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"James, it's me, Uncle Ron." James looked up. His heart pounded fast. He grabbed Ron's robes. "Your father said we'd find you here. I forgot you asked me if Harry really played Seeker for Gryffindor. He did, so did your mother. He probably guessed that you asked me that and said I'd find you in this place where he first taught you to ride your toy broom." He took out an umbrella. "You're drenched. Let's get you home, then Ginny can take you to see your father after you've changed," he said.
"Where's Dad?" James asked. "You said he told you where to find me." Ron didn't reply. "Uncle Ron, where' Dad?" he asked again.
Ron sighed. "You'll find out later. Come on, let's get you home. You'll catch a cold when you're walking around this wet. Ginny will explain once you go home." His voice sounded grave to James. "Are you hungry?" he asked.
"No," replied James. "What's wrong, Uncle Ron? Is Mum and Dad angry with me?" he asked, now starting to imagine his parents' reaction.
Ron shrugged. "I really don't know, James. Let's just see. Teddy's at your place right now. Let's just hurry up a little," he said. "Say, you seem a little shaken. What's wrong? Did something happen to you?" he asked, suddenly noticing that James is not really so much himself.
"I ran into him," said James in a very low voice.
"What?" Ron asked.
"I ran into Dad's cousin," said James clearly. Ron looked at him with a puzzled look. "I ran into him, my Dad's cousin. He said his name is Dudley Dursley and seemed pretty mad with my father. He took me to his house. At first he was really nice, then when he found out I am Dad's son, he practically threw me out of the house," he explained.
Ron frowned. "I could get that Dudley for doing that," he muttered. "Let's say we forget about that prat for tonight, all right, James?"
"But can I ask you something first?" James asked. Ron nodded. "He did mention that they were driven out of England. He said Dad was a liar that some killer was after Dad. I don't get it. I thought Muggles weren't supposed to know Wizards' business?" he said.
Ron sighed. "Harry used to live with Muggles. His parents died when he was a baby. Our headmaster, Dumbledore, took him to the Dursley household. Harry stayed there and was clueless about the Wizarding World until he was eleven." James eyes widened. "You didn't know that, did you? I'm sure Harry would kill me for telling you this, but you ought to know, Voldemort was obsessed with killing your father," he explained.
"Voldemort?" James repeated, shocked. "Wasn't he the Dark Lord that everyone talked about?" he asked. "He's the worst wizard of all, the most evil!" exclaimed James.
Ron nodded. "Yes, the most evil and the most ruthless. He was after your father for years. Harry never had a very peaceful time at Hogwarts. We never even finished us N.E.W.T.s just because of so much trouble." He looked at James. "Harry is one of the people the freed the Wizarding World. His hands were the ones who killed Voldemort. Harry Potter, the Boy-Who-Lived."
A/N: Sorry for the short chapter. It was really a long one actually, but I decided to cut it here to make it a little more interesting. The next chapter is (beep!) Won't tell you…but please review, okay? It'll only take a minute plus the story is ending in 2 more chapters anyway. LOL. I'll be updatin the next chapter tomorrow morning, I promise. Many answers in next chapter, but I have to warn you, it is a bit of a serious chapter. Thank you for the reviews too! Yeah, and most of your questions (I hope) you'd find out in the next chapter. Thanks for keeping this story on alert! (Two more chapters to go then. I made this story to reach chapter 14)
