Chapter Twenty-One
A Book, A rainstorm, and 2 men
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nope. But I own the characters I make and the plot to this fanfic. Giggles GO ME!
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(A.N.) Hey, Just a Girl readers, I was wondering… Should I make a new character? I'm not sure, so I thought I'd ask. If people say yes, then I will. If I do, should the character be a girl or boy?
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It had been three days since Jack had woken up. He hadn't been released from the hospital because the doctors wanted to make sure he'd be alright.
"Hey, Harry?" Said Jack.
"Hm?"
"Ever thought about changing your name? Because after all… Harry was what people called you when they thought you were a boy. Correct?"
"I guess I should change it… But, I don't know what I want my name to be."
Jacks face split into a smile and he reached under his pillow and pulled out a book. It was small, not very big at all. It had a brown cover, and couldn't have had over 90 pages. Jack handed Harry the book but she didn't take it. "What's that?"
"It's a book?"
"That's not what I-"
"I know… It's a book on names. I thought it might help." Harry smiled and took the book gently and looked at the front. The book had no title and there was no given name for the author.
"Uhm… Jack? If you've been in the hospital… How did you get this book?"
Jack smirked and leaned into his pillows. "I had Hermione pick it up for me."
"Oh… right. Well, thank you Jack. Well, I have to go." Harry got to her feet, and leaned over and kissed Jacks forehead. "Bye."
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Harry was walking through London, the names book held tightly in her hand. Grey storm clouds were looming in the sky and thunder began to roar.
Harry looked to the sky and suddenly a rain drop hit her cheek. She frowned, shoved the book into her jacket, inside pocket and ran for it.
Rain poured down. Ahead, Harry spotted a save haven. It was a kid's playground. It had 3 slides and two monkey bars and wood was used to hold it all together. Underneath the wood, it was dry.
Harry raced to the playground and huddled underneath. She lay with her back leaned against a bar of wood and she hugged her legs to her chest.
Just then, Harry had a strange feeling. She looked towards the street. Somebody rounded a corner; he wore a black jacket with the hood pulled up to obscure his face. Harry then moved a couple inches so that whoever it was wouldn't see her. She was then aware of somebody sitting on a bench in front of the park.
The first person sat on the bench and looked around, that was when Harry saw his face.
Draco started talking to the mystery man. After five minutes, the man reached into his coat and pulled something out. It was a piece of paper that was incased in plastic, so it wouldn't get wet.
Harry wished she could see who this guy was, but he was also wearing a hood.
Draco took the paper and nodded his head. He got to his feet and walked off.
Harry's gaze then went to the other man. He then stood up and his hood fell off. It was…
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(A/N) NOT the best chapter, I know. Sorry it's not very good… I have a fever and I'm tired. Lol. So, any GUESSES on whom the mysterious man is?