FoxWriter
Cluster
- Joined
- Jan 20, 2011
- Location
- in the realm of lust and seduction
Snape glared at Lucius. "that is NOT helping." Snape hissed softly, looking rather guilty. "i didn't mean to upset him! i was just trying to calm him down!" "be calm." Gabriel ordered softly, the table immediately falling silent. "Severus Snape, you did not upset the child." he promised smiling at him. "you healed some broken part of him, he left because he didn't want to cry in front of everyone." he paused then. "unfortunately Harry's other personality has just fully awoken and is now in control of the body...and has blocked me out of his mind..." he admitted. "we should try to find him before he runs into someone he shouldn't, or worse, kills someone we don't need him killing." he admitted standing up. "Asher, see if you can hone in on his scent, everyone else pick a place to look and go for it, we need people outside as well. Harry likes the outdoors, he might have gone out for some fresh air."
it took a half an hour to find the newly turned vampire, and when they did it was almost horrific. Harry was sitting in the Dursley's cell, crouched as he leaned over Vernon's dead body, his aunt laying a few feet away with her throat ripped out, it looked like Harry had done it with his teeth. Vernon's chest had been ripped open, it almost looked like a surgeon had done it, the layers of flesh and muscle peeled back neatly, the left ribs gone and the heart missing. Harry was examining the organ, laying next to Vernon's hip as he cleaned his fingers from the mans blood, his usually emerald green eyes now streaked with a gleaming silver as he examined the people who had come to visit him.
it took a half an hour to find the newly turned vampire, and when they did it was almost horrific. Harry was sitting in the Dursley's cell, crouched as he leaned over Vernon's dead body, his aunt laying a few feet away with her throat ripped out, it looked like Harry had done it with his teeth. Vernon's chest had been ripped open, it almost looked like a surgeon had done it, the layers of flesh and muscle peeled back neatly, the left ribs gone and the heart missing. Harry was examining the organ, laying next to Vernon's hip as he cleaned his fingers from the mans blood, his usually emerald green eyes now streaked with a gleaming silver as he examined the people who had come to visit him.