He's Back: Chapter IV
"Mr. Ollivander," Harry said, while under the thick scrutiny of the creepy old guy," How are you?"
"I am doing quite well thank you, your daughter has not gotten a wand I have heard," Ollivander said curiously.
"Well, then, creepy guy, you have heard correctly. My Dad said that he would take me here to buy a wand, so here we are, let's do this thing!" Charlie said with a smile.
3 hours later
"Birch and oak with a phoenix feather core, very good for defense and attack," Ollivander said with a curious smile.
Charlie waved the wand tiredly, and suddenly golden sparks flew. Ollivander smiled eyes sparkling, "Curious, very curious."
"Why so curious, dear sir, wait, scratch that, I don't wanna know this time." Harry said with a frown.
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"John," Harry sighed in defeat, "You truly are the almighty master in Monopoly."
"Got that right, bucko," John said with a chuckle, "So, you have any idea on what to do with this madman of yours?"
"No damn idea…" Harry reported dejectedly.
"Well I think, its time for me to meet your friends." John said with an evil smile. "John Gavin, don't you even try to hurt those people, they have done nothing to do, only maybe that Hermione and Ron." Annalisa said with a glare.
"Fine," John said nose crinkled "but you have to take me there to meet them."
There was a knock on the door, a grinning Evelyn Pickner jumped in, said a quick hello to Annalisa and Harry, then jumped on top of her boyfriend.
"Evie! Must you be so boisterous?!" Charlie asked as she walked in. "I mean really, we all know that you have a gland disorder and cannot help being so annoying but do really have to be so loud." Evie just smirked, and screamed everything she said for the next three days in front of Charlie.
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"So," Sirius said to his grand-goddaughter "What do like to do?"
"Well," Charlie rattled on "I love to play quidditch even though dad and mum always beat me, I am the almighty master at scrabble, and I am an amazing artist, contrary to popular belief. I also believe that you should bombard me with presents fore you were not there the first 12 years of my life so I should have a rather grand 13th birthday present," Charlie said to Sirius, who was terrified at the speed that she spoke at.
"W-w-what did you say?" Sirius said scared, "I said you should give me a BIG present," Charlie said holding in her laughter at her grand-godfather's face.
"Oh," was all Sirius could say.
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A hammer knocked on the table several times to catch the attention of those gathered. "There is a new madman loose in the streets, and Kingsley has come to inform us who are in the dark," Dumbledore bellowed.
"Well," Kingsley said in a deep accented voice, "I have been informed of a new prophecy, it states, that the one who defeated the dark lord, has the greatest magical ability, and must help the new man (Hermione glared at him) or woman to defeat this man. Apparently, Harry will have to take down every person working for him (meaning the madman), and help put the man down."
Remus spoke up "Because Harry has defeated Dumbledore in duels, and tired him to the greatest extent, and since Severus is no where as good as Dumbledore, so we can only imagine that Harry is the one spoken of in the prophecy. Plus, he defeated the Moldy Voldy."
Sirius unable to take the thick tension around the room said in fake joy "So Harry, how did you get to be an architect?"
"Well, I found out I was pretty decent at drawing, so I took a class in a college, and I found a business run by wizards for wizards, a muggle house on the outside with muggle appliances, but with magic imbedded into the walls." Harry explained quickly, trying to help to get rid of the thickening tension.
"Harry, why don't you tell them about your singing debut," Annalisa said with a mischievous grin.
"Yeah, Dad, why don't you tell them how you got an award?" Charlie added.
"I'd rather not," Harry mumbled.
Loudly, Annalisa exclaimed, "Harry tried out for Witch Weekly's Singing Contest, under the name of, what was it? Oh yes, John Jameson, and won first place in the contest. He sang, if you care to believe it, 'Here Comes the Sun' you know, by the bugs…or something."
"The Beatles, love, you know the one's you keep on saying are weirdoes, you snob." Harry said dejectedly.
The whole room burst out in laughter. "Harry," Ginny spluttered, laughing, "You never told us you sang, and when did you become such a dedicated Beatles fan!"
"It's not that big of a deal, I mean it was only one song, and it was a dare. It's not my fault John was a huge Beatles fan at the time."
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"Master," a raspy voice came from a hooded figure "Are we going to attack today?"
"No, Potter has finally come out of hiding. Let us give this hero a welcome he truly deserves," a deep voice said mockingly.
TO BE CONTINUED…
A/N: Ginny and Harry are just friends. Go to my page and vote on the poll, to see a character be picked as your new evil madman! Oh yes, before I forget, I just wrote this chapter mainly for fun and to introduce the evil…I know I am crazy; my friends have pointed this out multiple times…