A Land of Enchatment-Chapter 4
Ok, I am really really sorry for not continuing earlier. I got bored with the idea but I'll write some more now and I hope you will like it!
Harry was out in Ron's backyard with Ron, Fred, and George. They had been playing a game of quidditch but had become tired of it and were now just sitting lazily in the sun watching the clouds drift by. Harry was telling George and Fred about the letter he had recieved.
"So..." Fred started out, "This Lauren Black girl...what do you think will come of her?" Fred asked Harry. Harry chuckled lightly. Fred had basically a one track mind and it was usually on girls.
"Fred, I have not even met the girl yet, but I am sure that she will be great if she is Sirius's daughter." Although later Harry whispered to Fred, "But I'll write you with the details." With and Evil grin and a wink.
Harry was looking forward to seeing Sirius and meeting Lauren and actually having a-wait...was he going to have a...a family? Sirius was the closest thing he had to a father, and Lauren would most likely be like a sister...Harry was going to have a family again, and it was a great feeling. However, he didn't like the idea of having to leave behind the Weasley's again, even though he knew he would see Ron and the twins at Hogwarts. Well Harry thought, now is better than never. So he got up off and out of the sunshine and walked inside the house.
The Burrow was a great house, one he always missed when he left. A thousand different things and quirks that made it homey and unique, kind of like visiting an old house, one with memories and a history. Harry walked up the crooked, carpeted, twisted steps to Ron's room and walked over to the top bunk. He grabbed a piece of parchment, a quill, and a bottle of ink.
Dear Sirius,
I know I just sent you an owl this morning, but I wanted to let you know tha I will be coming a bit earlier, I will most likely arrive sometime tomorrow. I hope that is alright. I know the way, I went to Godric's Hollow, well I lived there. What I am trying to say is I will have no trouble finding it.
I am also looking forward to having a real family again. You are the closest thing that I have to the father and I know that Lauren will be just great also. Well, thank you again for being here for me.
I will see you soon,
Harry James Potter
Harry didn't quite know why he always signed his name with his middle name included, maybe it was to take a piece of his father with him, or something like that. Harry headed back down to go outside and have a nice Quidditch practice session with his soon to be teammates, and friends.
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Lauren had gotten to her new home with her father in Godric's Hollow. They had a nice house, well, it was close to a mansion compared to what she was used to living to! The hallway's were all twisted and she was almost sure she would always get lost, but it was fun, even an adventure. She was very excited about meeting Harry. Harry Potter, she had heard about him in Sabrinth, and about Voldemort (she had never been afraid to say his name aloud) and how he defeated him. But the way her father talked about him, he was also very kind and brave.
She went to bed that night feeling very content, and woke up not tired at all. She almost jumped out of bed knowing that Harry would be there soon. She took a quick shower, and charmed her hair dry and straight. It was almost non-magic, well, at least it wasn't picked up on by the ministry. She put on a black, pleated mini skirt with knee high socks and her black boots, along with a tight, long, creme colored, v-neck sweater/shirt. She left her hair down but put a little sparkling charm on it.
All of a sudden she heard the door bell ring, and quickly put on some lip gloss, eyeshadown, and mascara, and then she ran throughout the twisted hallways and finally found the front door. She took a look in the mirror, and then opened the door.
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Harry had ridden by broom over to Sirius's house after bidding his goodbye's to Ron and the rest of the Weasley's. The ride had been most uncomfortable. He stopped at a small shop near Godric's Hollow and asked if they knew about Sirius.
The shop clerk smiled jovially and said, "Oh of course! You're Harry Potter! Sirius lives down London Avenue and then you turn right and his home is down the road a couple of miles in a little clearing surrounded by some woods, ya can't miss it." The clerk winked. Harry thanked him and threw his bag over his shoulder and hopped back on his broom.
Harry knocked on the door and after a few minutes, a girl with blonde hair who was about a foot shorter than him and quite beutiful answered the door with a great smile.
Ok, I am really really sorry for not continuing earlier. I got bored with the idea but I'll write some more now and I hope you will like it!
Harry was out in Ron's backyard with Ron, Fred, and George. They had been playing a game of quidditch but had become tired of it and were now just sitting lazily in the sun watching the clouds drift by. Harry was telling George and Fred about the letter he had recieved.
"So..." Fred started out, "This Lauren Black girl...what do you think will come of her?" Fred asked Harry. Harry chuckled lightly. Fred had basically a one track mind and it was usually on girls.
"Fred, I have not even met the girl yet, but I am sure that she will be great if she is Sirius's daughter." Although later Harry whispered to Fred, "But I'll write you with the details." With and Evil grin and a wink.
Harry was looking forward to seeing Sirius and meeting Lauren and actually having a-wait...was he going to have a...a family? Sirius was the closest thing he had to a father, and Lauren would most likely be like a sister...Harry was going to have a family again, and it was a great feeling. However, he didn't like the idea of having to leave behind the Weasley's again, even though he knew he would see Ron and the twins at Hogwarts. Well Harry thought, now is better than never. So he got up off and out of the sunshine and walked inside the house.
The Burrow was a great house, one he always missed when he left. A thousand different things and quirks that made it homey and unique, kind of like visiting an old house, one with memories and a history. Harry walked up the crooked, carpeted, twisted steps to Ron's room and walked over to the top bunk. He grabbed a piece of parchment, a quill, and a bottle of ink.
Dear Sirius,
I know I just sent you an owl this morning, but I wanted to let you know tha I will be coming a bit earlier, I will most likely arrive sometime tomorrow. I hope that is alright. I know the way, I went to Godric's Hollow, well I lived there. What I am trying to say is I will have no trouble finding it.
I am also looking forward to having a real family again. You are the closest thing that I have to the father and I know that Lauren will be just great also. Well, thank you again for being here for me.
I will see you soon,
Harry James Potter
Harry didn't quite know why he always signed his name with his middle name included, maybe it was to take a piece of his father with him, or something like that. Harry headed back down to go outside and have a nice Quidditch practice session with his soon to be teammates, and friends.
******
Lauren had gotten to her new home with her father in Godric's Hollow. They had a nice house, well, it was close to a mansion compared to what she was used to living to! The hallway's were all twisted and she was almost sure she would always get lost, but it was fun, even an adventure. She was very excited about meeting Harry. Harry Potter, she had heard about him in Sabrinth, and about Voldemort (she had never been afraid to say his name aloud) and how he defeated him. But the way her father talked about him, he was also very kind and brave.
She went to bed that night feeling very content, and woke up not tired at all. She almost jumped out of bed knowing that Harry would be there soon. She took a quick shower, and charmed her hair dry and straight. It was almost non-magic, well, at least it wasn't picked up on by the ministry. She put on a black, pleated mini skirt with knee high socks and her black boots, along with a tight, long, creme colored, v-neck sweater/shirt. She left her hair down but put a little sparkling charm on it.
All of a sudden she heard the door bell ring, and quickly put on some lip gloss, eyeshadown, and mascara, and then she ran throughout the twisted hallways and finally found the front door. She took a look in the mirror, and then opened the door.
******
Harry had ridden by broom over to Sirius's house after bidding his goodbye's to Ron and the rest of the Weasley's. The ride had been most uncomfortable. He stopped at a small shop near Godric's Hollow and asked if they knew about Sirius.
The shop clerk smiled jovially and said, "Oh of course! You're Harry Potter! Sirius lives down London Avenue and then you turn right and his home is down the road a couple of miles in a little clearing surrounded by some woods, ya can't miss it." The clerk winked. Harry thanked him and threw his bag over his shoulder and hopped back on his broom.
Harry knocked on the door and after a few minutes, a girl with blonde hair who was about a foot shorter than him and quite beutiful answered the door with a great smile.
