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A/N: Here comes the second chapter. Thank you to the people who reviewed me :D I really appreciate it!!
Cancel My Heart
~Chapter 1- The Return~
Today, was the day where Harry could finally get out of number 4 Privet Drive. The Weasley's would be picking Harry up in a few hours. It's only 3 days until Harry would return to Hogwarts for his fifth year. Spirits returning to Harry, feeling much more alive than the start of his summer holidays.
Uncle Vernon was trying his best to make Harry miserable before he leaves the house. First, he woke Harry up at seven in the morning, demanding that he washes the car. Second, he ordered Harry to vacum the whole house. Third, washing dishes, mopping the kitchen. Fourth, helping Dudley with his mathematics.
Aparantly, Dudley had trouble listening to his teacher, as she was speaking too soft and wasn't explaining the problems clear enough for Dudley to understand. And as Aunt Petunia was ill in bed and Uncle Vernon had to attend a meeting, they couldn't help Dudley; the job is left for Harry to finish.
Uncle Vernon threatened Harry if he didn't help Dudley finish off his math, he wasn't allowed to leave with the Weasley's. Harry didn't really care if he did finish or not, as he was getting out of the house no matter what. No more chores, no more carrot cake. Harry has had enough.
"What the hell is this question?" complained Dudley.
"It's factorising you idiot," replied Harry, not believing how stupid his cousin really is.
"What? I don't get this crap, you do it," shoving the book to Harry.
"No, I'm supposed to be helping for explaining, not doing the work," Harry said firmly.
"But I don't know this question! It's too hard!" complained Dudley again (actually saying it in a way more impolite manner).
"Would you stop swearing and take out the damn common factor?" said Harry, very annoyed.
After half an hour, Harry couldn't take it anymore. He did all the questions, surprised at how easy it was. He figured Dudley must of been put in a lower-level math class. Dudley seemed completely hopeless.
As Dudley started watching and eating again, Harry got back up to his room and started packing up. Which was done pretty quickly, as Harry never had much possesions. His trunk, broomstick, birdcage and a backpack was all downstairs in twenty minutes.
Uncle Vernon was completely infuriated last time the Weasley's arrived at his house, as his living was all covered in dust, so was he. But this time, Mr. Weasley assured Uncle Vernon he wouldn't come through floo powder. Instead, he'd set up a portkey, but of course, only Harry knew of this.
Hedwig would meet Harry at the Burrow. She has been flying out a lot more these days. Harry wondered what she was doing, but didn't really put too much thought into it. He recieved Hermione's reply just a day after he sent his letter.
She had quite a great time at Viktor's. And yes, she did learn how to fly a broomstick much better now. She also finished all her homework, and did more than required. Hermione was much pleased that she has became a prefect. This didn't surprise Harry at all. But the bad news is that she hasn't spoken to Ron for a whole week, after that incident on the phone.
Ron rung up Hermione, capable of talking much softer now, asking her about Viktor. Hermione only told him that she did have a good time and saying nothing romantic happened between them. Ron didn't believe that, and got very angry. He slammed down his phone a bit too hardly and broke it. Mr. Weasley took off money from Ron's savings for breaking it. Which pissed Ron off even more, he didn't get why a bloody phone ruined his friendship with Hermione and took away his savings.
Hermione is quite upset about this, she is also angry with Ron as well. That is why she won't be staying at the Burrow for the last few days like Harry is doing. She'll meet Harry and Ron at platform 9 3/4 quaters. Harry wished they'd stop fighting like this.
Aunt Petunia finally got out of bed for a cup of hot tea. Harry had been taking care of her all day, as this was another of Harry's duites. She was looking very weary and tired, Dudley's problems have finally crushed her. But it's funny what love for your child could do to you. Too much love would lead to spoiling though.
Harry felt sorry for his family. Yet he does think they are very foolish.
"Have you finished your math sweetums?" Aunt Petunia asked in a rather raspy voice.
Dudley only replied with a faint nod, eyes fixed on the screen. She didn't notice the candy that Dudley hid under his bottom. She kissed him on the head and walked groggily towards the kitchen. She was about to fix herself some tea, as Harry entered the kitchen.
"Let me help you with it. You sit down," Harry offered.
"I can do it by- oh, ok then," Aunt Petunia sat down.
Harry has never seen Aunt Petunia like she was now. She barely got this ill. Even though she was skinny, she never looked as unhealthy as she was now. Dudley is becoming more and more out of her control. His weight hasn't decreased, he wasn't paying attention in class, he nearly got himself suspended as well.
The doorbell rang and Harry felt happy. He handed Aunt Petunia her tea and rushed to the door. Mr. Weasley was looking a bit out of shape; Voldemort's rising again must of added workloads on him. Harry felt a bit guilty, he also hesitated if he should stay home and take care of Aunt Petunia.
"Hullo Harry," Mr. Weasley greeted Harry warmly. Only Mr. Weasley was here to pick Harry up, the others were all left at the burrow.
"Hullo," replied Harry.
Harry heard Dudley scrambling upstairs. He was afraid that Fred and George would come and play another prank on him. Harry grinned just at the thought of ton-tounge toffee.
They said goodbye to Aunt Petunia and told her to take care. Harry dragged his trunk with him and Mr. Weasley took Harry's broomstick, cage and backpack. The portkey was not far from where they were. It was a deflated soccer ball.
Harry felt the familiar hook on the back of him, he held onto his trunk as tight as he could. Soon, Harry felt himself crash onto the ground, with his trunk on top of him. He heard Mr. Weasley fall down somewhere near him. Tbey landed right in front of the house.
"Hey there Harry," Harry recognised Ron's voice, as he helped Harry onto his feet.
"Hullo Ron," replied Harry, grinning broadly. Fred and George were helping Mr. Weasley and Ginny came running out as well.
"Hullo Ginny," said Harry. He could notice Ginny blushing again.
"Hullo," she replied in a small voice.
"Anyways, how have you been doing?" asked Ron. They all started to move back into the house.
"Quite fine, you?"
"Yes... well, no. With Hermione that is,"
"You should apologize," said Ginny.
"You stay out of this," snapped Ron.
"Seriously Ron, she's right you know," replied Harry.
"Oh come on Harry, whose side are you on?" said Ron. Harry and Ginny just laughed.
Mrs. Weasley was preparing dinner. Percy, up in his room working, working and working. Charlie couldn't return this summer, he was stuck in Romania with some problems with the dragons. Bill was sitting in the living room, looking cool as always.
"It's great to see you guys again," said Harry happily.
A/N: well, that's that. It wasn't much, I know. I'll keep going later on. Plz review me and tell me what you think~!
A/N: Here comes the second chapter. Thank you to the people who reviewed me :D I really appreciate it!!
Cancel My Heart
~Chapter 1- The Return~
Today, was the day where Harry could finally get out of number 4 Privet Drive. The Weasley's would be picking Harry up in a few hours. It's only 3 days until Harry would return to Hogwarts for his fifth year. Spirits returning to Harry, feeling much more alive than the start of his summer holidays.
Uncle Vernon was trying his best to make Harry miserable before he leaves the house. First, he woke Harry up at seven in the morning, demanding that he washes the car. Second, he ordered Harry to vacum the whole house. Third, washing dishes, mopping the kitchen. Fourth, helping Dudley with his mathematics.
Aparantly, Dudley had trouble listening to his teacher, as she was speaking too soft and wasn't explaining the problems clear enough for Dudley to understand. And as Aunt Petunia was ill in bed and Uncle Vernon had to attend a meeting, they couldn't help Dudley; the job is left for Harry to finish.
Uncle Vernon threatened Harry if he didn't help Dudley finish off his math, he wasn't allowed to leave with the Weasley's. Harry didn't really care if he did finish or not, as he was getting out of the house no matter what. No more chores, no more carrot cake. Harry has had enough.
"What the hell is this question?" complained Dudley.
"It's factorising you idiot," replied Harry, not believing how stupid his cousin really is.
"What? I don't get this crap, you do it," shoving the book to Harry.
"No, I'm supposed to be helping for explaining, not doing the work," Harry said firmly.
"But I don't know this question! It's too hard!" complained Dudley again (actually saying it in a way more impolite manner).
"Would you stop swearing and take out the damn common factor?" said Harry, very annoyed.
After half an hour, Harry couldn't take it anymore. He did all the questions, surprised at how easy it was. He figured Dudley must of been put in a lower-level math class. Dudley seemed completely hopeless.
As Dudley started watching and eating again, Harry got back up to his room and started packing up. Which was done pretty quickly, as Harry never had much possesions. His trunk, broomstick, birdcage and a backpack was all downstairs in twenty minutes.
Uncle Vernon was completely infuriated last time the Weasley's arrived at his house, as his living was all covered in dust, so was he. But this time, Mr. Weasley assured Uncle Vernon he wouldn't come through floo powder. Instead, he'd set up a portkey, but of course, only Harry knew of this.
Hedwig would meet Harry at the Burrow. She has been flying out a lot more these days. Harry wondered what she was doing, but didn't really put too much thought into it. He recieved Hermione's reply just a day after he sent his letter.
She had quite a great time at Viktor's. And yes, she did learn how to fly a broomstick much better now. She also finished all her homework, and did more than required. Hermione was much pleased that she has became a prefect. This didn't surprise Harry at all. But the bad news is that she hasn't spoken to Ron for a whole week, after that incident on the phone.
Ron rung up Hermione, capable of talking much softer now, asking her about Viktor. Hermione only told him that she did have a good time and saying nothing romantic happened between them. Ron didn't believe that, and got very angry. He slammed down his phone a bit too hardly and broke it. Mr. Weasley took off money from Ron's savings for breaking it. Which pissed Ron off even more, he didn't get why a bloody phone ruined his friendship with Hermione and took away his savings.
Hermione is quite upset about this, she is also angry with Ron as well. That is why she won't be staying at the Burrow for the last few days like Harry is doing. She'll meet Harry and Ron at platform 9 3/4 quaters. Harry wished they'd stop fighting like this.
Aunt Petunia finally got out of bed for a cup of hot tea. Harry had been taking care of her all day, as this was another of Harry's duites. She was looking very weary and tired, Dudley's problems have finally crushed her. But it's funny what love for your child could do to you. Too much love would lead to spoiling though.
Harry felt sorry for his family. Yet he does think they are very foolish.
"Have you finished your math sweetums?" Aunt Petunia asked in a rather raspy voice.
Dudley only replied with a faint nod, eyes fixed on the screen. She didn't notice the candy that Dudley hid under his bottom. She kissed him on the head and walked groggily towards the kitchen. She was about to fix herself some tea, as Harry entered the kitchen.
"Let me help you with it. You sit down," Harry offered.
"I can do it by- oh, ok then," Aunt Petunia sat down.
Harry has never seen Aunt Petunia like she was now. She barely got this ill. Even though she was skinny, she never looked as unhealthy as she was now. Dudley is becoming more and more out of her control. His weight hasn't decreased, he wasn't paying attention in class, he nearly got himself suspended as well.
The doorbell rang and Harry felt happy. He handed Aunt Petunia her tea and rushed to the door. Mr. Weasley was looking a bit out of shape; Voldemort's rising again must of added workloads on him. Harry felt a bit guilty, he also hesitated if he should stay home and take care of Aunt Petunia.
"Hullo Harry," Mr. Weasley greeted Harry warmly. Only Mr. Weasley was here to pick Harry up, the others were all left at the burrow.
"Hullo," replied Harry.
Harry heard Dudley scrambling upstairs. He was afraid that Fred and George would come and play another prank on him. Harry grinned just at the thought of ton-tounge toffee.
They said goodbye to Aunt Petunia and told her to take care. Harry dragged his trunk with him and Mr. Weasley took Harry's broomstick, cage and backpack. The portkey was not far from where they were. It was a deflated soccer ball.
Harry felt the familiar hook on the back of him, he held onto his trunk as tight as he could. Soon, Harry felt himself crash onto the ground, with his trunk on top of him. He heard Mr. Weasley fall down somewhere near him. Tbey landed right in front of the house.
"Hey there Harry," Harry recognised Ron's voice, as he helped Harry onto his feet.
"Hullo Ron," replied Harry, grinning broadly. Fred and George were helping Mr. Weasley and Ginny came running out as well.
"Hullo Ginny," said Harry. He could notice Ginny blushing again.
"Hullo," she replied in a small voice.
"Anyways, how have you been doing?" asked Ron. They all started to move back into the house.
"Quite fine, you?"
"Yes... well, no. With Hermione that is,"
"You should apologize," said Ginny.
"You stay out of this," snapped Ron.
"Seriously Ron, she's right you know," replied Harry.
"Oh come on Harry, whose side are you on?" said Ron. Harry and Ginny just laughed.
Mrs. Weasley was preparing dinner. Percy, up in his room working, working and working. Charlie couldn't return this summer, he was stuck in Romania with some problems with the dragons. Bill was sitting in the living room, looking cool as always.
"It's great to see you guys again," said Harry happily.
A/N: well, that's that. It wasn't much, I know. I'll keep going later on. Plz review me and tell me what you think~!