Chapter 50
James and Sirius walked in the front door of Godric's Hollow and stared at the destruction that was wrought by time. Even after several hours work over the last couple of days there was hardly a dent in the cleaning.
"I think we're going about this in the wrong way, Sirius," said James as he side stepped a gruesome dried up puddle that was once some sort of animal. He could see feathers so he assumed it was a bird of some kind.
"And what way is that, James?" asked Sirius while he grimaced at the mould growing along the base of the wall. Some of it was at least three feet high.
"I think instead of cleaning everything individually we should just save what we can and start over fresh. You know what I mean? Box up everything we want to save, or try to save, and then throw out everything else. If we need to hire a contractor to fix up the physical parts, like the roof, walls, and floors we can talk to Harry about that when the time comes to make a decision. But first, let's make a list of all the rooms and the stuff we might be able to scavenge."
The two started in the living room and decided that the plushy, fabric furniture had to go but the wooden end tables, a chest of drawers, and wood and glass cabinet was the only furniture they could save. Many of the books had been partially eaten by bugs and mould but only the ones that were on the outer edge of the shelves. The ones in the centre were for the most part just fine, if not a little dusty. There were several pictures on the walls that were okay and the knick knacks in the cabinet were also safe from the decay.
Five hours later they had boxed up the salvageable items in the living room, study, and kitchen. They had bypassed the loo and laundry room and essentially finished with the ground floor.
"Wow, James, you sure know how to make an old dog work for his supper," huffed a filthy Sirius. He had found a handkerchief of Lily's that was still somewhat fresh, musty but fresh, and had tied it around his forehead to keep the sweat and hair from falling in his eyes while he worked. James had laughed for several minutes when he saw Sirius sporting a pink, lace bandanna but had found another and done the same thing with his head after he realized the practicality of it.
"Yes, Sirius and saying it a fifth time doesn't change anything. You think we should head home or go through this floor and Vanish the stuff we really need to throw out? Harry will be home from work in a couple hours," said James.
"Actually, Harry got off early today," said Harry from the doorway.
"Did you fall asleep in class again?" barked Sirius from the floor, where he had spent ten minutes alone clearing an area of the disgusting carpet so he could rest in a clean spot.
"No, the Aurors needed the class room to plan a raid, so we got to go home early in case we over heard what was going on. Top secret information and even the trainees can't know anything. So what exactly have you guys been doing all day? It looks like all you did was remove the books and…that patch of carpet," he said pointing to Sirius's spot.
"All we've done?" shouted Sirius as he sat bolt upright. "I ought to smack you, kiddo. We've been working for five hours straight! We've almost finished this whole level of the house."
"I was joking, Sirius," Harry laughed. "I've only seen the living room right before the Doxies, and that was over pretty quickly. I see you also got rid of those curtains. Is the house safe now? May I take a tour?" he asked with a grin.
"Yeah, come on I'll show you this floor. Upstairs is still structurally iffy though," said James as he popped off the chair he'd conjured.
"Yeah, I'll just lay here and…rest my aching back," replied Sirius wearily.
Harry chuckled and followed his dad through the door next to the large hearth.
"Well, you just saw the living room. That's where we'd hang out with all our friends and company when they could come over. This is our personal study. Sirius and I packed all the books and paperwork already, but it was overflowing with stuff. We were going to add a library in the cellar, but never found the time."
"There's a cellar here?" asked Harry.
"Yes, we magically added it before you were born when we joined the Order. It has a Potions Lab at you mothers request and a Duelling Arena for people to practice their skills. We also added a few Muggle fitness equipment machines, weights and barbells and so on. I'm actually kind of afraid to go down there right now," James added with a grimace.
"So did you and mum always live here or did you just move here when you went into hiding?" asked Harry as they exited the other door and came out in the hall by the front door and crossed into the kitchen.
"Well, when Lily and I got married we moved into my family home, Meadow Haven, where my parents lived for a while but Lily wanted our own place so when we found out we were expecting you we moved here. It was still part of my family's land but it's a house they rarely visited. My parents left everything to me when they died. I wonder what happened to their house after all these years," James wondered aloud. "Anyway, this is the kitchen. Your mother decorated it herself. It's not huge but it worked for our small family. Back here is a loo and the laundry room, really it's a laundry room with a toilet," he chuckled. Harry saw that there was a door leading outside to the backyard after the small bathroom.
"Sirius said that the back yard was really nice once," Harry said.
"Oh Merlin, it was so nice out there. A Koi pond and a mini waterfall, a large garden for Lily's potions ingredients, and all of that was fenced off so you wouldn't fall in the water. We also had a little grassy area for you with a little Muggle play set. Took us ages to get the yard the way we wanted it, but once it was done, it was my second pride and joy in life," James responded with a smile.
"What was your first?" asked Harry.
"You," said James as he clapped Harry on the shoulder. Harry grinned.
"Okay, sappy moment over, let's take a gander upstairs," Sirius said from behind them. James shot him an irritated look, but Sirius shrugged and turned back to the hallway leading to the living room. The Potters followed him and they all climbed single file to the first floor.
They emerged into a sitting room still filled with toys and what were once comfortable looking sofas and love seats. All of it was decaying and rotting. Across the room there was a door swinging in the wind coming from a gaping hole in the roof inside the bedroom. Harry assumed it was where Voldemort had lost his body and Harry's life was changed forever.
James and Sirius were staring at the destruction and didn't see Harry start to walk towards the nursery until he was almost to the door.
"Harry, wait," said Sirius as he quickly walked towards his godson. Harry reached the door and stared into the room. To say it was destroyed would be an understatement. It was chaos. There was a large gaping hole in the roof directly above a rocking chair, or was once a rocking chair but now resembled a pile of kindling. Harry could see vines and ivy growing into the hole and down the walls inside. In the corner across from the door was a bent and broken cot with something blue inside.
Harry took a step inside the room just as Sirius reached him. They both heard a loud crunch and Harry felt the floor start to give way under him. Sirius grabbed Harry's arm and pulled him back into the sitting room. James reached around and hugged Harry close as he pulled his son further into the room. Sirius backed away as well as they all watched the floor of the nursery cave into the study below.
"Wow," said Sirius. "You know, kiddo, I'm starting to wonder if the fates have it in for you. First Doxies, and now an entire floor caving in underneath you ... Either that or you weigh more than you say," Sirius joked to lighten the mood.
"He can't be that heavy if you can pluck him out of the air like that, Padfoot," said James with a snort.
He still hadn't let go of Harry who was just staring at the new hole in the floor. It was about five feet across in diameter and was just inside the doorway. There was no way to enter the room without leaping over the hole, and then you weren't guaranteed that when you landed the floor under you wouldn't give way either.
"Harry?" said James.
Harry looked at his dad and realized he was getting worried about his prolonged silence. He sighed before standing up.
"I have an idea. We can probably levitate the leftover things in that room out here. That should take the weight off the floor a bit so that it doesn't cave in the rest of the way. Dad, why don't you start levitating things out here from the nursery and that room over there? The decay probably reaches in there as well. Sirius and I will move it out of the way so you can fit more in here. Okay?" asked Harry. James and Sirius both nodded the three of them got to work.
"Where are we going to put all the boxes from downstairs plus all this stuff?" asked Sirius.
"I figured we'd stuff it in your house for now," James said as he let a dresser drop onto the floor.
"We can probably fit all the boxes into the Formal dining room on the ground floor, and the furniture can be kept in the spare bedrooms. Between Buckbeak's and Regulus's rooms we should have it covered. Besides the attic isn't too full either and we can probably fit anything extra up there if we needed too," Harry said. "I can also have Kreacher help move everything if we need him."
"I know! We can use my house!" said Sirius sarcastically. He had a wide grin on his face that made Harry and James laugh.
They spent the next hour cleaning out and boxing all the stuff from the nursery and the master bedroom. At one point Sirius ventured too close to the rotting floor and started another cave in. Luckily Harry had his wand in his hand and thought Levicorpus just in time to catch his godfather in midair. They were confused as to how to let him down since the spell merely lifted someone, and didn't allow for transporting. In the end, James conjured a rope and they lassoed Sirius's leg and dragged him through the air to safer ground. Harry and Sirius joked about a fifteen minute life debt being the fastest life debt ever finished.
As Sirius was packing up another box of books an owl flew in through the hole in the roof and soared to him. He removed the letter and the owl flew off. Harry and James waited to hear what the letter was about but continued working. Soon Sirius let out a whoop and jumped up from the ground.
"I've got to go, meeting. I'll see you both later okay?" he said quickly. They said their goodbyes to Sirius's back as he ran down the stairs and outside before Apparating out of sight.
"Wonder what that was all about?" Harry said.
"Probably something to do with the job he applied for the other day," James replied absentmindedly.
"Job? What job?" Harry asked.
"Oh, he applied for a job because he won't take the Black family fortune back from you. He said if you tried he'd give it all to charity. He refused to say what the job was though," he said. Harry thought for a moment of a question he wanted to ask while he packed his old toys into a toy chest he'd found in the corner of the room. He was packing any toy he found no matter how rotten it was. He just couldn't bring himself to Vanish the things he couldn't remember. What if he accidently Vanished his favourite childhood toy?
"Dad?"
"Hmm?" mumbled James from the corner.
"What did you and mum do for work?" he asked.
"No one told you?" asked James as he looked up in surprise. Harry shook his head.
"Well your mother worked in an apothecary creating potions for people. She was a whiz at Potions in school. I was in training to be a Curse and Ward Breaker for the Ministry, but while I was in training I worked as a Dragon feeder for the security dragons at Gringotts. But of course once it came to light that Voldemort was after us, well you, Lily and I left our jobs so we could bring you into hiding," James said with a sad smile. "God I miss those jobs. I might try for them again eventually."
"I've got a good story about the security dragons," Harry said with a grin. "But you'll have to wait until I tell you, mum, and Sirius about the last year in the war."
"You know, that's not fair, teasing your old man like that," James said with a mock stern glare. Harry just chuckled.
"What kind of things did you learn in your training?"
James and Harry spent the next half hour talking about James' job and school years. They were having so much fun they had stopped cleaning and just sat there and talked.
"And then Sirius walked up to McGonagall, got down on his knee, confessed his undying devotion to her, and then proposed. She was so flustered she had no idea what to say or do and Remus, Peter, and I all were able to escape. He got a week of detention for that stunt too. He always said it was completely worth it to see how flustered and awkward McGonagall acted for a whole month afterwards," said James with a snort. Harry was rolling on the ground laughing.
"Oh Merlin, I can just imagine her face," Harry chortled as he calmed down. "Wait, did the actual prank work? Did you get the Slytherins?" he asked.
"Of course! Their hair was pink for a whole month before Flitwick found the counter-hex. It was also the beginning of Sirius and Minerva's feud."
"Feud?" asked Harry.
"Oh yeah," laughed James. "From that day on Sirius never called her Professor McGonagall. He always called her little pet names like snicker doodle, sugar, Minnie, cupcake, my darling, sweetheart, Kitten... There were so many he almost never used the same one twice in one year."
"You forgot snookums, hunny buns, and pussy cat," said Sirius from the stairs. Harry snorted.
"You called McGonagall 'pussy cat' and 'hunny buns'?" he asked. Sirius smirked.
"Yep! From about third year on the only time I ever called her by her title was in the presence of other teachers. It drove her crazy because none of the other professors thought a student would do that to her," said Sirius as he walked into the room.
"Didn't you get into trouble for it?" Harry asked.
"Oh yes, at the beginning I was almost constantly in detention, but towards the end of my Hogwarts career she'd just respond with 'Don't call me Minnie,' or 'I am not your darling sweetheart now do your work,' and so on. Ah, memories," he sighed. Harry was chuckling when he looked at his watch.
"Oh! It's almost time for tea, we should get home," he said to the others. James stood up and stretched popping his back a few times and groaning.
"Oh when did I get old, Padfoot?" he joked.
"Oh I don't know mate, could it have been the seventeen year long nap you took?" Sirius joked back. James and Sirius started an impromptu slap fight.
"Come on girls, we have to go before mum comes to find us," Harry said with a grin. James and Sirius stopped and looked straight at Harry before they both shouted, "Girls?" and charged at Harry together. He took off running down the stairs and out the front door while his father and Sirius chased him. They all Apparated away and landed on the front lawn of Grimmauld Place. Harry laughed loudly as they tackled him to the ground and pinned him there.
"Who's the girl now, kiddo?" laughed Sirius while James applied a special concoction of spells, charms and transfiguration to Harry's face and body.
"Awe, James your little Harrietta is all grown up," Sirius said as he wiped a fake tear off his cheek. Harry struggled against the two older men, but although he had grown over the past few years and was no longer the small skinny boy he was before he started Hogwarts, (in fact he was now taller than his father) he was no match for the two older and heavier men.
"Geroff!" he yelled. "Bloody old buggers, I'll get you both back for this!"
"James, your Harrietta has a mouth on her," Sirius laughed.
James, focusing on getting the spells right, finally laughed and sat up releasing his son. He and Sirius both scrambled away from Harry and ran for the front door. Harry, who was struggling in the skimpy red ball gown he was now wearing realized they had taken his wand with them and he had no way to fix the damage without going in and finding his wand.
"Bloody hell," he muttered. He started towards the door and promptly fell to his bum when he realized his trainers had been transfigured into three inch strappy stiletto heels. He cursed again and tried to rip the dainty shoes off his large feet but they were stuck by some sort of spell. Cursing wildly he climbed to his feet and took a shaky step and nearly toppled again as the heel sunk into the earth. He took several steps before he found a heel-sink-toe rhythm and slowly he made his way to the door. Not once had he noticed the camera flashing every few seconds.
He finally made it to the steps and suddenly realized that on solid ground his heel-sink-toe rhythm wasn't going to work. The pencil thin heel wouldn't sink into cement. So he slowly, and wobbly made his way up the steps and then tripped on his gown which, in his intent focus on placing his feet right, had stepped right onto his gown in the front. He fell flat on his face and ripped a long slit up the side of his dress to his hip. His Pygmy Puff boxers that he'd gotten from Fred and George one year were peeking out from the slit and he groaned and muttered to himself, "I am so glad Ginny isn't here right now."
He pulled himself to his knees and crawled towards the door finally opening it and using the handle to stand up.
"DAD! SIRIUS! I'M GONNA KILL YOU!" he shouted. "WHERE IS MY WAND?" Hearing a sound from the kitchen he moaned and looked at the door leading down a flight of cement steps. "Please?" he called out but no one answered him. "Fine," he huffed as he stepped towards the stair case and stopped at the top. Walking was not as hard as it was to begin with, just heel to toe, but he figured going down a step would have to be a bit different. So he grabbed onto the banister leading down and stepped down with his toe. He managed three steps before he swayed and nearly fell down the next eight steps so instead he sat down and finished the staircase on his bum one step at a time. Finally he made it into the kitchen. The empty kitchen.
He spied a note on the table and he shakily made his way over to a chair.
James, Sirius, and Harry,
Dinner tonight will be at the Burrow. Molly offered to show me some new meals and fill me in on some things. Please be there by six.
Love, Lily
Harry checked the time and saw it was now a quarter past six and cursed again. Obviously his father and Sirius had seen the note and Flooed straight over knowing Harry would come after them. It was also obvious they brought his wand with them so he'd have to go through the Floo into the Burrow's busiest, most crowded room in the house dressed in a elegant red ball room gown with elbow length red gloves and silver bangles on both wrists. He could feel hair touching his shoulders and baubles in his ears and around his neck. His face felt sticky so he knew there were make-up charms on his face as well.
"Yep, I am so going to murder them," he muttered. He spent a good five minutes trying to remove any of the clothing and jewellery but nothing would budge. He also tried taking a pair of scissors to his hair but it never got any shorter. He frowned and sighed before saying, "Well, might as well get it over with."
He stood and walked as quickly as he could to the fireplace while trying to ignore the fact that he was picking up on walking in heels unusually fast. He took a deep breath and threw the powder into the flames and shouted, "The Burrow!" as he stepped in.
Lily and Molly had met up together for lunch at the Burrow for small talk and to talk about Harry. Lily wanted to make a large family dinner for just her, James, Harry, and Sirius soon and decided to Floo call and ask Molly what Harry's favourite foods were.
Ginny, George, Ron and Hermione had spent the day in Diagon Alley working in the WWW shop cleaning and getting it ready for the upcoming Grand Re-Opening. It had taken a while to convince George to continue with the shop and in the end it had been Percy who had convinced him. No one but Percy and George knew what they had talked about but everyone figured that since it had worked no one was going to inquire. In the mean time they had to throw out all the old, rotten products and dead Pygmy Puffs and restock the store. It was taking a long time but with Lee, Angelina, and Verity also working some days and George, Ron and Ginny working almost every day it was slowly coming together. George had even invented a couple new items for the Re-Opening that he wouldn't show to anyone but Ron who had helped develop and test the items.
At half past five Arthur, Percy, Bill, Fleur, George, Ron, Ginny, and Hermione walked through the door and met Lily and Molly cooking up a storm.
"Everyone outside! We're expecting Harry, James, Sirius, and Andromeda with Teddy here for dinner at six. Ginny and Ron take these dishes and silverware. George and Percy take these bowls. Bill and Arthur set up the tables. Fleur and Hermione if you two wouldn't mind helping Lily and I finish up in here and start carrying the finished things outside once the tables are set up. Hermione when you do carry stuff out, guard it so they all don't start before we're ready, okay?" Molly rattled off directions like a drill sergeant and everyone jumped to their duty knowing that if the Weasley matriarch wasn't listened too they'd get an earful.
Soon Lily heard loud bangs and crashes followed by cheering coming from the garden. Molly abandoned the potatoes to run outside and Lily gave Hermione a questioning look.
"It's their table wars. They levitate the tables and crash them together every time we have supper in the garden," she replied.
"Eets quite barbaric," said Fleur from the table with a small smile. She was in charge of making the largest bowl of salad Lily had ever seen in her life. She had briefly met the young woman at Harry's birthday party and she knew she was Molly's daughter in law, but it was difficult keeping all the Weasleys straight after a brief meeting.
Molly stormed into the kitchen mumbling to herself as she stirred the gravy a bit too emphatically and splashed the curtains.
"Merlin's underpants," she growled as she whipped her wand out and cleaned the curtains. Hermione and Fleur stifled giggles at the table.
"Molly what's the matter?" asked Lily.
"Well you would think having the two oldest and mature men in the family putting the tables up would help avert disaster but no! Apparently the blasted table wars were started by those two…two…over grown children themselves!" she fumed. Hermione clapped a hand over her mouth to avoid the snort of laughter from escaping. She calmed herself down and grabbed a few bowls and left the kitchen quickly. Lily and Fleur chuckled silently and kept working. At five minutes to six Molly called everyone in to carry bowls and platters out to the tables.
Ron, George, Hermione, Lily and Bill were the last ones in the kitchen when James and Sirius came through the Floo five minutes after six o'clock. Sirius was tidy but could have washed up a bit but James was absolutely filthy. They were also both laughing hysterically.
"What's going on?" asked Ron.
"What did you two do?" asked Lily with a sigh.
"You'll see in a moment. It might take him a while to get inside and to the kitchen, but you'll see," said Sirius with a bark-like laugh.
Hermione, Ron, and George shared a look and Ron started grinning.
"You pranked Harry didn't you?" said Hermione.
"Yeah right," George snorted. "Harry is one of the hardest people to prank. He's too quick and who in the world would prank the world's saviour anyway?" he said.
"What did you guys do to him? I'm going back there," said Lily with a frown as she headed towards the Floo.
"No! Lily you can't! Just let him come through on his own," said James.
"We just gave him a little makeover. Harrietta should be here soon," Sirius said with a smile.
Ron, George and Bill burst out laughing while Hermione smiled at the name choice.
"Where's Ginny? We have to get her in here before he shows up," Ron said as he ran outside calling for his sister. The two showed up soon and they stood around the kitchen waiting. Lily was frowning at James and Sirius who were chuckling silently to themselves.
"Wait, how do you know he's not going to just change back before coming here? It's kind of taking a while," said George.
"It's taking a while because of his new shoes. And all the changes are semi-permanently stuck. Without the pass word charm, or a wand, he can't remove anything," said Sirius waving Harry's wand for all to see. Everyone but Lily chuckled or, in Ginny and Ron's case, laughed loudly at Harry's predicament. Soon enough the Floo ignited and Harry stumbled into the room and promptly fell to the floor banging his elbow on the counter and landing face first in the pile of ashes in the hearth.
"Ah-choo!" he sneezed. "DAD! SIRIUS! Where the bloody hell is my wand!" shouted Harry as he struggled to his feet. He could hear laughter coming from all around him as he looked around and saw everyone. Ron, Bill, George, Ginny, and Hermione all were red in the face and had tears streaming down their faces. James and Sirius had taken off out to the yard as soon as Harry saw them and Harry made to follow them and nearly tripped on Crookshanks who was living at the Burrow so he could roam the outdoors.
Harry fell into Bill's arms and Bill responded with, "Why Harrietta, I didn't know you cared about my like this!"
"Bugger off," Harry muttered as he stood and headed out the door.
"Oh my goodness. He had a double D chest! Did you see them jiggle when he nearly fell over the cat?" said Bill with a laugh.
"I have to find out what charms they used!" George said in awe.
"Did you see his stiletto heels?" asked Hermione.
"HARRIETTA!" Ron roared, tears streaming down his face.
"Oh dear, he looked angry," said Ginny looking at Lily.
"I don't even think I could yell at him for his language. They deserve whatever he does to them," Lily responded with a shake of her head. "Everyone grab the last few things and let's head out to the garden."
They all walked out and found Harry standing at the bottom of a tree looking up into the branches and yelling. They could see two pairs of feet dangling and in the garden Molly, Arthur, Fleur, and Andromeda, who had arrived by Portkey, were either laughing or gaping at Harry's dress and long black, wavy hair. Teddy was being held by Fleur who was chuckling to herself.
After a few minutes all the food was placed and everyone but James, Sirius, and Harry were seated waiting for the three guys to come sit. But since Harry wasn't leaving the bottom of the tree, James and Sirius weren't leaving their leafy haven.
"Argh! Just drop my wand down and at least let me change back! These shoes are killing my feet," Harry said in exasperation.
"Not a chance. You'll blast us out of the tree! We want your promise you aren't going to retaliate," shouted down Sirius.
"Not a chance in the world! I am so going to pay you both back for this!" said Harry. George, Ron, Ginny, Bill, and Hermione all walked over to the tree.
"Harry," said Ginny.
"What?" he asked through grinding teeth. She leaned in and whispered to him for a moment. Slowly a smile spread across his face.
"Really?" he asked. She nodded before smiling.
"You know, it's kind of scary how well you walk in those heels," she said. He lost his smile instantly.
"Don't remind me," he muttered, causing Bill, Ron and George to laugh.
"You know Harrietta; you are a dashing young woman. You must tell me where you do your shopping," said Ron who was trying not to hold a straight face.
"Not another word, mate, or you'll be after them," Harry growled. "George a word, please?" Harry asked turning to his friend. He and George moved a few feet away and started whispering. They were both gesturing and nodding a few times.
"What are they talking about?" asked Sirius with a worried voice.
"Why does it matter?" asked James.
"James, mate, that kid down there was one of two who were the only students to give the Marauder name a run for its money while they were at school. Harry is probably working up an amazing prank with him for retaliation," said Sirius. "We should be very worried right now." James and Sirius shared a glance and looked down.
"Oh Ginny, dear?" said Sirius.
"Not a chance Sirius. You made your bed, now you can lay in it," she said.
"I was just going to ask what you whispered to Harrietta before he started whispering to our protégée?" he replied innocently.
"I may have said something along the lines of prank and war and getting even, proving your heritage, something along those lines," she said with an evil grin. Sirius audibly gulped.
"Oh, Ginny that's just mean," said Hermione with a grin. Ron cackled loudly and gave Ginny a high five. Bill just stood by smiling enjoying the tête-à-tête.
Harry and George returned and George hurriedly whispered to the others on the ground, who all nodded and grinned in response. Harry saw this and grinned evilly before saying the words that made everyone in the yard either cringe or share equally evil smiles.
"Dad, Sirius. I declare a prank war."
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a/n: Well, here it is...chapter 50, the big Five Oh! And on the 27th this month is the One Year Anniversary since my rabid plot bunny woke me from my beauty sleep and forced me at carrot point to write the first few chapters of this awesome story. What a year it's been. I'm going to ask that you all check out my website at http:/ firephoenix86- fanfiction. webs. com/ Just remove the spaces and sign up! It's not just for Surprise! I have forums to chat with others about the stories I've written and I also post writing challenges for people to try their hand at writing in competitions!
I also would like to thank my beta Teufel1987 for editing this for me and my friend Pari who's been helping me make decisions on certain little things, like James job and so on.
This chapter is dedicated to all my faithful readers who have stuck by me since the beginning! Friend of Molly, Louey06, Jim Red Hawk, and Nifty Niffler are a few that come to mind whom I've had several really nice conversations with and I love having conversations with you all! chapter 50 is dedicated to you guys and anyone else I've missed that has been with me from the beginning!
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