A/n Again, you guys totally make me happy with the fav. It helps me get the energy to continue to write because I know I have readers!! ACK, love it…. Reviews make me type happy too, -hint hint nudge nudge-
Yunaine: LOVED THE REVIEW I mean this is the feedback I totally need. Yeah I think I portrayed Harry a little too mature, but I meant to portray him as a "quicker" Harry. In the books I found Harry was not very smart. I tried my best to give Harry some one who would open his eyes to the world, and teach him to learn quickly.
You're absolutely right about the parrot. No mother would take of like that after a parrot. Unless something was up. The parrot was means of escape for her, because Anna isn't entirely sure of herself, and like she said something has happened
His lack of reaction was supposed to be based on shock and disbelief. Over the two years the effect of her leaving takes more of a toll on him then he realizes. She's his only connection to having a mother of any type. Its going to be a big impact
OMGOSH I'm sorry this is REALLY late, but my grandmother just passed away and I really didn't feel like writing, which explains this crappy chapter, bear with me life is a little rough right now.
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In out, in out, up down up down, the swinging was automatic. The rhythm constant. Harry's mind was blank for the moment. As it usually was this summer. If he thought everything would come rushing back in a blur; Voldmort, Cedric, Wormtail's hand… and at the easiest Anna's disappearance. Even that he didn't want to think about
In out in out up down up down…. Harry looked up at the sound of voices. Dudley and his gang… probably out smoking again. Up down in out… It would be so nice to have a go at him. Give back to him what he deserved. Longing to calling out to them, but not allowing himself Harry savagely kicked his feet harder into the ground shaking the whole swing set.
Time to head home. When Dudley heads home he heads home. He traveled far enough behind to not be noticed and close enough to hear.
"Later Big D!"
"Later" Dudley's friends split leaving him alone.
Harry smirked. "Hey big D."
Dudley whipped around. "Oh… you."
"So how long have you been big D? I like it! But I like Diddykins better. Do they know about that one Diddymuffin?"
"Think you're the big man carrying that wand around hey Potter? But later you wont be. Later you'll be scared… at night… in bed…. Daddy! Mummy he's going to kill Cedric… who's Cedric? Your boyfriend?" Dudley shot back grinned at Harry's face.
"Shut up Dudley."
"Mum help..!! oh Mummy!!" Dudley grinned wickedly. "She's dead Potter.. no one loves you. Even your precious Anna left you."
Harry couldn't take it anymore. Rage filled him; he felt his hand pull out his wand, he harm his voice threaten to do horrible things… then things got cold horribly cold. Icy air filled his lungs, and expelled in a vapor cloud. Anger was instantly replaced by fear, loneliness, depression, and despair
"w-w-what are you doing?" He no longer was paying attention to Dudley as his eyes scanned the street. "M-make it stop! I'll HIT you!! S-s-s-s-stop it!!"
A fist collided with Harry's head. It sent him sprawling.
"DUDLEY YOU MORON I'M NOT DOING ANYTHING JUST RUN!" Harry scrambled to his feet and held his wand at the ready. Two tall dark cloaked figures glided towards him, Harry raised his wand and quickly banished one. He turned to the other to see it sucking the soul from Dudley. Harry again banished it then ran over to Dudley.
"Dudley you stupid idiot." He muttered and stowed away his wand. A cold hand grabbed his wrist and lightly shook it. Harry drew out his wand and whipped around to look into two dark doey eyes. Harry blinked his own with shock. Anna stood before him, for real. Not one hair on her head changed.
Don't put away your wand, Harry. There might be more of them.
It couldn't be. Anna was gone. She left. Yet… here standing before Harry was Anna. Young, Beautiful, Anna like two years had never happened. Wand, she signed wand. The first indication of her acknowledging magic ever. This was not Anna. Harry wretched his hand away and held up his wand.
"Stay BACK… who… whatever you are!" Harry snarled. The woman shook her head.
Harry it's me, Anna, ask me something, anything, I'll prove it to you.
"NO YOU'RE NOT ANNA." Harry grabbed one of Dudley's wrists and started dragging him backward.
Here let me help you. The woman grabbed Dudley's other wrist.
"GET BACK" Harry pointed his wand threateningly. "I don't believe you!"
Harry, PLEASE, who else could I be?
"A Death-Eater" Harry whispered.
A what? The wrist dropped and she cocked her head to an angle, like Anna would've. Harry I have no clue what you're talking about. I don't understand.
Harry glared. "SHUT UP, you're LYING!" With a fury Harry pointed his wand at Dudley, unthinkingly he cried "Wingardium Leviosa!"
Dudley lifted into the air, light as a feather. Harry took one last look at the woman and started running, Dudley floating after him.
Once back at the house Harry slowly put Dudley on the ground and released the spell. Then he opened the door and dragged Dudley into the house. He took a deep breath and prepared for the storm about to break loose.
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