Summer got dressed and wasn't a chipper morning person, her father once claimed she made a wild Charazard look tame.
Just as she neared the door something slammed into it cracking the door as the noise moved down the hall.
"What the hell is going on out here!?" Summer demanded as she opened her door.
As she looks in to the hall she saw what hit her door it was a suit of armor the whole hallway was the same with windows cracked and furniture tossed about.
"Growlithe, track down who did this." Summer commanded
Growlithe barks and heads down the hall towards th outer part of the castle.
Summer smiled as her Growlithe's tracking skills were unmarred, her father's Arcanine's litters of Growlithe pups were sought after for police work, and most of the Officer Jennys had one.
As the two followed the destruction, she saw the two friends of Harry, They were yelling at a door and trying to get it open, with little luck. "Harry, open up. What happened when Dumbledore called you to his office, talk to us mate." Ron yelled at the door just as something else slammed into the door.
"What in the name of Arceus' name is going on here?" Summer growled with all the force of her own Growlithe.
"Arc-what, any way that's what we want to know Harry was called to see Dumbledore. Ten minutes later, he storms out and his magic begins tossing the castle apart." Hermione explains as Ron tries the door once more.
"You don't have the strength to bust down that door." Summer states
"We know that and Hermione tried the lock spell and it failed so you think it could open it." Ron asked.
Summer tried the door handle, "First off, its unlocked, second off, there is something blocking that door. Third, Growlithe, Break Down That Door!"
Growlithe backed up and ran full speed and hit the door with all his body strength.
After two more tries he broke through the door only to be flung back out of the room along several books and chairs.
Summer tossed up Pidgey's pokeball, "Pidgey, use Gust!"
The tiny bird flapped its wings sending strong winds into the room to knock back the books and chairs.
"OW what the bloody hell was that " They heard Harry's voice from the inside .
"That was called an offensive move, since you were out of control." Summer states
"You just leave me the hell alone, I don't want to talk to anyone just go away." Harry screams and throws a small stack of books at the door.
"Not going to happen." Summer states, "You think its all about you, don't you, Golden Boy?"
"Of course I don't I just want to be left alone so just bugger of you don't care about me anyway you're just a stranger here."
"Again, not going to happen. You're right, I am just a stranger here, I do not understand this world, but I do understand what it feels like to find out you're missing a person in your life and then come to find out that she's dead and had a son, that you never even met before now." Summer states
The books stopped flying and and harry came out the door "What are you talking about Summer."
"I had an older sister, she went missing when she was eight years old, and was never found, I think she may have stumbled upon the same vortex thing, that brought me here. She grew up in this world, met a boy, who would later become the love of her life and with him had a son, then some idiot with a complex murdered them." Summer states, her eyes shining with tears.
Harry walked over to her unsure what to say and very afraid of the growltithe 'Are you saying your my aunt?"
"No, I'm saying I'm your uncle." Summer teased
Harry couldn't help himself he chuckled "Your humor is as bad as Ron. " he walks over to the wall and flops down.
"Now would you might telling me why you're shaking in your socks at the sight of Growlithe?" Summer questions
Harry looks over at the Pokemon " Ripper, Marge's dog, he would chase me when ever she came by."
"Does he look like he's up for a chase? A good belly rub, but not a chase. He's not a dog, he's a dog-like Pokemon. Who is an emotional and thoughtful as any human." Summer states
" He's still big and he breaths fire"
"Only when I tell him too." Summer states, "His mother is bigger, and is able to ride on like a ponyta." Summer pulled out her Pokedex, and opened it, she held it out to Growlithe. The voice of the pokedex began speaking, "Growlithe, the puppy Pokemon. This Pokémon has a friendly nature, extremely loyal. However, it will fearlessly bark at any opponent to protect its own Trainer from harm."
"Even bigger?" Harry turns over to Growlithe and gulped " So i guess you're mad at me as well for mum's death?"
"Why would I be mad at you?" Summer questions, as she closed the pokedex.
Harry shrugs "She died because of me." His voice was low so that only summer heard.
"You were a year old, and trust me, I got a crash course on what happened back then and believe the only one, I want Growlithe to burn to a crisp is the person who murdered her and your dad unless you were practicing magic back then, I have nothing against you." Summer states
Harry sighs "Thanks Summer." He finally looks at the hall and sees all the damage "Wow, did i do all this , I'm in so much trouble now."
"they can deal with my overgrown puppy, you're what eleven, twelve years old? So you had a temper tantrum? You try raising a fire-type Pokémon, who is always burning up your favorite shoes." Summer replies
The Growlithe seemed to chuckle at that statement, and lays near Summer.
Summer knelt beside Growlithe, "But I wouldn't trade this guy away, he's been with me since I was five years old." she rubbed Growlithe's ears.
Harry slowly reaches over to pet the Pokemon not sure how he might react.
Growlithe leaned forward and sniffed.
"hehe, nice Growlithe." Harry said in a shaky voice.
Growlithe licked Harry's hand, before returning to Summer's side.
Harry's two friends returned "Harry, mate, are you feeling better?"
Harry looked over to his two friends "yeah just had a lot of news dropped on me a little to fast sorry about before."