Just so you know, I do not own any of the Harry Potter characters (no matter how much I wish I did), they are all J.K. Rowling's
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Harry Potter in the Cousin's Story
Chapter 1. Siriusly
"Boy, where are you?" Uncle Vernon yelled.
Harry, relaxing in a shady bit of grass under a small tree sat up. He put on his glasses lying beside him and yelled back. "Coming Uncle Vernon!" He stood up, brushed the grass off his pants and walked gloomily inside the house, not wanting the sunny morning to end, but you couldn't help that if you were living at number four Privet Drive.
Harry had lived there as long as he could remember, and most days he couldn't have even have had the time to himself outside. Dudley, his cousin would have come around looking for a fight. Dudley wasn't there that day though. He was visiting his friend Piers house and Harry had some needed rest.
Harry stepped through the door. "Yes Uncle?"
"Ms. Figg called," he said grumpily, "She said she needed to talk to you boy, you better have not gone around terrorizing her with your…" He let it hang.
"With what?" Harry asked, fully knowing that Uncle Vernon meant magic, but the Dursleys hated magic and everything, and everybody, that went along with it, and would not say it.
"Your, abnormal-ness." He responded, glaring at Harry. "You'd better go over there now, before she gets ideas about calling the police."
Harry, bewildered at what Ms. Figg wanted with him, turned around and walked the two blocks to her house. He stepped up to the door and was about to knock when he saw the package was addressed to Arabella Figg. Harry looked at it strangely. He had heard that name before, but could not remember where. He then looked up and knocked with the brass knocker on her front door.
Ms. Figg opened the door "Oh there you are Harry, come right in, I've just made tea." she waded through the sea of cats that were in the living room and sat down on the sofa. Harry followed. Ms. Figg shoed a cat off of a chair and motioned Harry to sit down, handing him a cup of tea.
Harry watched her apprehensively and finally asked, "Er, not to be rude, but why did you want to see me?"
She looked at him and smiled. "Don't worry, you're not in trouble. I…oh, yes I forgot. You can come in now."
Harry looked puzzled. Who was she talking to? He heard something, it sounded like gigantic paws. All of the cats scattered, and from out of a side room came a large black dog.
"Sirius!" Harry yelled and jumped up as the dog transformed into a man with long black hair tied behind his head. He looked better well fed than the last time Harry saw him.
Sirius smiled. "Harry, it's good to see you. I'm sorry, but we don't have much time to talk. I need to tell you about serious matters.
Harry couldn't help it. "Siriusly?"
"I'm Serious."
"I know you're Sirius, just like I'm Harry."
Sirius smiled, but it soon faded away from his lips. "Sit down, Harry, it is important you hear what I say."
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Just so you know, I have no idea when the next chapter will be out, because I have to wait for my cousin Corinne to write it and send it to me. And yes, I have no idea whatsoever what Sirius will say to Harry, I will be just as surprised as you.
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Harry Potter in the Cousin's Story
Chapter 1. Siriusly
"Boy, where are you?" Uncle Vernon yelled.
Harry, relaxing in a shady bit of grass under a small tree sat up. He put on his glasses lying beside him and yelled back. "Coming Uncle Vernon!" He stood up, brushed the grass off his pants and walked gloomily inside the house, not wanting the sunny morning to end, but you couldn't help that if you were living at number four Privet Drive.
Harry had lived there as long as he could remember, and most days he couldn't have even have had the time to himself outside. Dudley, his cousin would have come around looking for a fight. Dudley wasn't there that day though. He was visiting his friend Piers house and Harry had some needed rest.
Harry stepped through the door. "Yes Uncle?"
"Ms. Figg called," he said grumpily, "She said she needed to talk to you boy, you better have not gone around terrorizing her with your…" He let it hang.
"With what?" Harry asked, fully knowing that Uncle Vernon meant magic, but the Dursleys hated magic and everything, and everybody, that went along with it, and would not say it.
"Your, abnormal-ness." He responded, glaring at Harry. "You'd better go over there now, before she gets ideas about calling the police."
Harry, bewildered at what Ms. Figg wanted with him, turned around and walked the two blocks to her house. He stepped up to the door and was about to knock when he saw the package was addressed to Arabella Figg. Harry looked at it strangely. He had heard that name before, but could not remember where. He then looked up and knocked with the brass knocker on her front door.
Ms. Figg opened the door "Oh there you are Harry, come right in, I've just made tea." she waded through the sea of cats that were in the living room and sat down on the sofa. Harry followed. Ms. Figg shoed a cat off of a chair and motioned Harry to sit down, handing him a cup of tea.
Harry watched her apprehensively and finally asked, "Er, not to be rude, but why did you want to see me?"
She looked at him and smiled. "Don't worry, you're not in trouble. I…oh, yes I forgot. You can come in now."
Harry looked puzzled. Who was she talking to? He heard something, it sounded like gigantic paws. All of the cats scattered, and from out of a side room came a large black dog.
"Sirius!" Harry yelled and jumped up as the dog transformed into a man with long black hair tied behind his head. He looked better well fed than the last time Harry saw him.
Sirius smiled. "Harry, it's good to see you. I'm sorry, but we don't have much time to talk. I need to tell you about serious matters.
Harry couldn't help it. "Siriusly?"
"I'm Serious."
"I know you're Sirius, just like I'm Harry."
Sirius smiled, but it soon faded away from his lips. "Sit down, Harry, it is important you hear what I say."
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Just so you know, I have no idea when the next chapter will be out, because I have to wait for my cousin Corinne to write it and send it to me. And yes, I have no idea whatsoever what Sirius will say to Harry, I will be just as surprised as you.