Chapter 2, Acceptance.
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I don't own Beyond 2 souls.
Thought/Rose speaking
Magical items
Text from books/letters/ect.
Normal.
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Harry took out a piece of paper from his school's notebook, and a pen. Harry looked at the paper for a moment, and sighed.
"Alright...Magic. Magic." He muttered.
"I accept..." Harry's voice trailed off, as he put the pen to the paper, but stopped before he could write anything.
"Bugger." He muttered. The Durselys have to agree to this.
He took the Letter, and got up when he heard a very feminine scream, and he swore he heard 'Mum!'.
"ROSE! STOP IT!" Harry yelled, coming out of the room, and seeing the sight before him.
A large brown owl with white eyes was flying around the room, and Dudley screaming.
"Rose!" Harry said more firmly, and the Owl landed on the ground next to him.
"Your letter came?" Petunia asked, with hope in her eyes. Harry was surprised, and it clearly showed, because when he opened his mouth to speak Uncle Vernon interrupted him.
"Normally we would never allow it, but if it means that you can learn to control that bloody ghost then so be it!" Vernon said venomously.
"So I can go to Hogwarts?" Harry asked, looking suspicious. Both his Aunt and Uncle nodded their heads, and Dudley looked confused.
"What's going on?" He asked.
"Harry is going to a special school to learn how to deal with his special friend." Petunia said gently.
"Thank god, about bloody time." He said, moving past Harry to the bathroom.
He had to change his shorts going off the smell.
"You will be taking the Knight Bus." Petunia said, looking directly at Harry.
"You will go shopping for school supplies with your Uncle." She said with a tone of finality.
Vernon looked displeased, but said nothing.
"Alright." Harry said, looking a bit awkward. "I'll write Hogwart's back and let them know I accept." No one said anything as he picked up Rose, now an Owl, and took her to his room. He closed the door, and his heart beat picked up.
"It's real." He said, the Dursely's would never pull a prank like this. They simply did not have the imagination. He wrote a quick acceptance letter, looked it over a few times, and looked at the owl.
"Ok…how do we do this…" He muttered, then looked at the letter. He had no envelope.
"Bloody hell." He muttered, kicking the wall once.
Then the Owl started hooting a little, as the Letter floated in the air, rolling in on itself like a scroll, and was tied together with the twine on the owl's right leg.
"Huh. Alright…" He just stared at the Owl, as it stared at Harry. Then looked at the cupboard door, and back to Harry. Then it gave a little hoot.
"Oh! Right, sorry about that." Harry said, realizing what the owl wanted. He opened the door, allowing it to fly into the living room, flying by Dudley's head, then up the chimney.
Harry felt Rose say something, and Harry smiled. "It's ok Rose, were finally are going to meet people like us. People just like you and me." Rose replied her anticipation of it, as Harry started talking about how fun it would be to met people like himself and Rose.
The rest of the day went by without issue, with Harry went to sleep that night, dreaming about using magic, and finally being able to defend himself from the Monsters so that Rose didn't have to work alone.
"You'll see Rose, together those monster's will never bother us again." Harry said, finally falling asleep, as Rose just kept quiet as she destroyed the occasional Entity approaching Harry.
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