THE SECRETS WITHIN
Disclaimer: Just so you know, I do not own the Harry Potter characters (uh duh!) isn't it obvious?! why do I even bother to do this?! anyways, I onlyown the ones you don't recognize, again "duh!" >.> >. TOTTLES! peace out
A/N It really has been a long time since I've wrote something that wouldn't be a chapter. This story is set on Harry's 7th year and the war between Voldemort and the Wizarding world; many surprises for you in this story. Though it's more of a drama/action story, it also has romantic scenes obviously! if a story of mine doesn't have one tipsy winzy of romantic scenes at least, then you have been fooled!! 'cause it's not mine! Enjoy!!!
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" Many times I felt this way
And many times I wanted to die
Nobody was here to let me hold on to
And nobody never cared
I want someone beside me."
"Sirius!" Harry yelled.
Sirius and his cousin Bellatrix were fighting when suddenly. . .
"Si. . .rius!!!" everything was in slow motion. How Sirius looked at Bellatrix, how he looked at himself. . . and how he looked at Harry.
Sirius was gone; he dissapeared before Harry's eyes and he couldn't believe it. Gone. . . his godfather and only relative, was gone. . .
"No. . .Sirius!" Harry tried to run to where his godfather had dissapear but Lupin got a hold of him with tears in his eyes.
"Sirius. . ." Harry whispered as tears rolled down his cheeks.
"Harry!" a distant voice called at his name.
"Harry!!!"
"No, Sirius. . ."
"Harry, wake up!"
"Sirius. . .no, Sirius" Harryshoked his headas he talked in his sleep.
"Harry please! wake up!" Hermione shake him until Harry slowly opened his eyes.
"Harry, are you alright mate?" Ron, who was beside Hermione asked with a worried look.
Harry slowly looked at them. They did not looked like when they were fifteen. Two years had passed and Ron looked taller, there were even more freckles around his face and it looked as if no other freckle couldcome out even if it wanted to. His eyes didn't have the same shine like it once had.
They were dull and it made him look more mature and serious. His ginger hair now was all over his face and on his shoulders; it made him look like Billy, his older brother.
Hermione on the other hand, looked more slim than she was but still had curves in the right places, she had grown tall also. Her bushy hair was no longer that bushy and it reached her waist.
Harry was the only who hadn't change that much. Same messy hair, same green eyes and obviously, the same scar, who symbolizes and remembers him that it is because of this, his grief.
"Mione. . ." Harry got up.
"Harry, are you feeling fine?" Hermione put a hand on his shoulder.
"Yeah mate, we're really worry about you.you've been sleeping for three days" Ron said.
"Huh? no, it's nothing, I'm fine" Harry put a hand on his forehead and the passed it through his raven hair.
Both, Ron and Hermione looked at each other then looked at Harry.
"Why did you wake me up anyways?"
"You were having a--" Hermione interruped Ron.
"Actually, Mrs. Weasley want you to go downstairs. She needs to talk to you"
"There's someone who wants to see you mate, a woman who at least is in her thirties" Ron said putting his hands in his pockets.
"A wo. . .man?"
"I don't know who she is, but Mrs.Weasley does and she called at us and told us to wake you up"
"Yeah, she seems kinda queer but this I tell you. It's been a long while since I've seen my mum with sparkle in her eyes, and about to cry also"
Harry just stared at them with a straight face but in his mind confusion and curiosity began to rise.
The three friends got downstairs and in Sirius's house also known as the headquarters of The Order of The Phoenix ( and now also,they're hidind place), in the living room was Mrs. Weasley and the woman.
"Harry, dear!" Mrs. Weasley walked toward Harry and hugged him while she cried.
While he hugged her back, Harry took a look at the woman sitting in the couch in front of him.
She had long curly auburn hair, beautiful gray sparkling eyes, a few freckles on her face and a feature of kindness accompained by a smile. Harry calculated that she had about 36-years-old.
"Come Harry, dear" Mrs. Weasley took his hand and pulled him toward the lady.
Harry now stood before this unknown woman; while she looked at him from head to toe and smirked when she took a deep look at his face.
She chuckled. "You have your mother's eyes"
"That's what everybody tells me. . ."
The woman laughed heartily "Well,it is true" she said this as she stood up.
"Excuse me mam, but; curiosity it's been growing in my mind. . . who are you?"
"Harry. . ." Mrs. Weasley said as Harry turned his head to her. "She's your--"
"I'm your godmother"
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TBC
A/N suspense music oh my gosh! o.0 how would it be the next chapter?! what could happen?! if you want to know, then REVIEW PLEASEEEE!!! -flaps eyelashes- -grins-
