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Welcome to my story, You must understand that I am not good in English, but the only thing important in the story is that you get the point of the story. For now I don't know if it should be PG, because I only write what comes newly to my head, I have only to make it be linked with the title. But be patient, please, because It is my first fan fiction after "Harry Potter… an animagus?" that was unsuccessful because I have trouble uploading, Please don't send me flames, and I will ignore you if you send me flames about my grammars, because I already warned you…
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Harry Potter already a Marauder
"Kenneth Cole"
Sirius looked out of the window uncomfortably for a while and then answered "he was only a friend, nothing important…" and the he saw something but he didn't mind, only said "Look at that cat!" and then turned to see other parts, but then immediately he looked back at it. And Harry supposed that he was trying to change the subject, but anywise he looked out of the window looking to the cat, which Sirius pointed out, it was a bandy-legged ginger cat. And Harry felt the car stopping, he looked to Sirius, his eyes were boring into the cat.
"What…" but then a thought hit Harry "it is… do you think it is… Crooksharks?"
"I don't know… I'm going to see it" and opened the door and walked out of the car and approached to the cat. Harry could see that the cat were sitting, and was looking at Sirius extremely, he saw see that the cat was so nervous because the cat was trying to get up and trying to sit. Sirius got hold of the cat, and brought him in the car giving it to Harry and turned on the car and moved on. Harry reviewed the cat and finally pointed out
"It looks definitely like Crooksharks… Or it is Crooksharks" and saw that Sirius looked nervous "do you think so, Sirius" but he could tell that he was out of the reality "Sirius?" he called again more loudly. Sirius finally snapped out
"What, Harry?"
"Do you think it is Hermione's cat?"
"It could be, but what is he doing here anyway?"
"I don't know, well, but let's bring him to the house, I don't think Hermione could have left him in the street, or is she that close? Well maybe we should leave him where we picked him, maybe Hermione knew that it was…" but he was interrupted by Sirius' sudden burst
"NO!"
"What has happened to you? You look very nervous and you could not meet Crooksharks's eyes. Yes, I noticed that" said impatiently Harry after Sirius frowned
"Nothing, nothing, can it lie down in your house?" said Sirius looking at him pleadingly
"What? Are you crazy? Aunt Petunia wouldn't like it, she will kick it out, why don't you bring it to Lupin's house with you?" and Harry noticed that Sirius' face paled but he answered
"Oh, yes, okay, yes, if there isn't anything we could do I will bring him with me"
They went silent, and they finally reached to the Dursley's house, while Sirius charged Mrs. Figg in his arms (she still are stunned), Harry heard him mutter "Ugly house, I hope in it doesn't smell horrible too" and he sifted a laugh.
Harry opened the door with a copy key that he saw Uncle Vernon hide, and returned it to it's supposed place. And they entered the house. They roped again to Mrs. Figg to a chair, and Sirius asked Harry if he had something to muffle Mrs. Figg's voice. And he didn't want to use anything that isn't his or the Dursley will ask coronel Fubster to beat him, then he told him to wait while he goes to his room for seek something that is his.
He entered the room, and he didn't know what to get, then he went to open his warlock, it was full with leather pants and some other cool pants (A/N I was dying to make Harry sexy, jeez, don't blame me! I got this inspiration from "Harry Potter and the Physic Serpent") and cool fitted shirts, there also were some jeans and normal shirts.
He worked in Kenneth Cole (Is in Britain the Kenneth Cole shop? I don't know, but in that Fanfic there really is. I'm from El Salvador but I'm living in Miami, US). Before he worked for there he was walking with the Dursley days after he came back from Hogwarts, the Dursley didn't want to bring him along but they couldn't leave him alone because Aunt Petunia thought that he could mess the house up if he was alone there.
Flashback
They went to the Mall in London for buy Dudley's clothes. And when they walked in Kenneth Cole, the responsible man came in a hurry to them. With a scared face he said "Sorry, ma'am, gentlemen, but my boss told me that if I don't get a employer because we need one more until tonight then I'm fired, can your umm… son" and pointed to Harry "work for us?"
And Vernon asked to the customer "But-er- you could give my son over there" and pointed to Dudley "the job, he really is a educated boy". and Harry had to stifle a laugh, but he saw that the customer were trying to pretend that he didn't look disappointed but he talked out "But I…" But he was interrupted
"Shut up, young, leave me this" and Harry turned to see who was that, it was a old man, he wasn't very old, likely at age of professor McGonagall, when the old man approached them he said "Hello customers, I am Kenneth Cole's owner here"
"Oh, hello, Mr.…" began Aunt Petunia nervously
"Cole, my name is Kenneth Cole, the same of the shop, and yours is Mrs.…?"
"Dursley, Petunia Dursley, he" she pointed to Uncle Vernon "Vernon Dursley, my husband, he" she pointed to Dudley who were trying to look proud, but it looked horrible "is my angelical son Dudley Dursley" and Harry had to stifle a laugh "pleased to meet you, Mr. Cole"
But Harry let out a short laugh before he could stop himself, and Mr. Cole noticed that and he began to look at him for a long time and then turned to the Dursley and said with a disgusted voice "Will you introduce me him?"
Harry saw that the Dursley's eyes lit up with the disgusted voice that Mr. Cole used. They thought that Mr. Cole disgusted the boy Uncle Vernon answered in a disgusted and happy voice too "He is Harry, umm" and looked to Petunia who nodded "Harry Potter, our adopted son, really our nephew". Harry couldn't believe his ears. Did Uncle Vernon just spit out what he always tried to keep it in secret?
"Well, we need an employer who will work 10 hours a day, and without free time" said Mr. Cole, Harry thought that he was a selfish person, 10 hours without free time! "And then gets 100 dollars each day, by 10 each hour"
"Hund- hundred for- hundred a day?!" stammered Uncle Vernon "You are going to work here, Dudley!" he said to Dudley. And Aunt Petunia protested
"NO! He's not going to work, he will be exhausted and how will he be feeded without a free time?! I don't give a damn in money if that is about torturing Dudley! Or we should…" and pointed to Harry with her eyes. Uncle Vernon understood.
"Excuse me, Mr. Cole, I want to talk with Harry for a moment" said Uncle Vernon, and Mr. Cole nodded. Harry was driven for a few meters away from Mr. Cole and Uncle Vernon said with his face very close to the Harry's, and Harry had to hold his breath for not smell Uncle Vernon's breath (A/N I know how it feels, ewe)
"Hey, boy, you're going to work here, I don't care if you're exahusted, but you're going to work here and the money will be for us"
"Wha-…" began Harry
"Shut up! And don't do anything weird here! Accept the job. You're going to be coming here and to the house by the subtrail (I don't know how it is named. But for who knows Spanish, it is tren subterranea, trail underground)." said Uncle Vernon smiling maliciously, and dragged Harry to Mr. Cole again "Here we are, Mr. Cole, our nephew will work for you" said smiling Uncle Vernon "Right Harry?" he asked to Harry
"Yes, Uncle Vernon" and then muttered "If you say so"
"Then it is settled, Mr. Dudley, and could Harry begin his work here today? He will finish his work at 7 p.m." said Mr. Cole
" Okay, okay," said happily Uncle Vernon " Harry, here is your money for the subtrail ( I will call that, but you know what is that, so what is the difference?)" and put the money on the hand of a shocked Harry
"But, but" began Harry, but he saw that Aunt Petunia gave him a Don't-Contradict-Your-Uncle-Or-I-Will-Punish-You look. Then he became silent.
"Bye, Mr. Cole, We have to go" said Uncle Vernon while walking away with his family, and when they walked out, he could hear Uncle Vernon yelling that he had met the owner of a successful shop as Kenneth Cole.
"Er- what do I need to do?" asked Harry nervously to Mr. Cole
"Come to my office, Mr. Potter" said gently Mr. Cole smiling. Harry couldn't believe it, he looked smugly but now he looked gentle, and he followed him. Then he sat down in the chair for guests and Mr. Cole sat in his own chair, then stared to Harry and said
"Mr. Potter, how old are you?"
"July 31 I will turn to 15 , Mr. Cole" said Harry
"Call me Kenneth" said smiling Mr. Cole, and Harry was shocked, a successful owner of a famous shop is asking him to call him for his first name? "and could I call you Harry?"
"Yes, yes, Mr. Co…-er- Kenneth" said uncomfortably Harry
"Where is your parents?" asked Kenneth
Harry now couldn't know how to answer, he couldn't tell Kenneth that his parents were killed by an evil wizard with a curse Avada Kedavra, and that he is wizard so he answered "died in a collision of car"
"So, you're a oprhan raised from your parent's sister or brother?"
"Umm, sister, really, from my mom's part" answered Harry
" You will be working 7 hours, you don't go to your Uncle's house until 10 hours are finished which will be from 10 Am. to 7 p.m., Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. And I will pay you 250. That all I will give to you if you respect me as my son."
"Er-t…-er-umm…" was all that Harry could begin. That isn't true, it can't be "er- um…"
"You wanted to say 'why'?" talked Kenneth for him. And Harry only could nod, his throat was tied.
"Okay, your family was really mean to you, and I heard Mr. Dursley talking to you, he talked too loud for be talking in secret with you. So you will give them 100. And you will not tell them about the other 150 that really is the salary, and I gave you 10 hours for when 7 hours you work but other 3 hours you can do whatever you want, not be in your house" said Kenneth
"How do you know?" was all what Harry could say
"For be honest, I am a orphan, and I lived my life being bullied by my adopted family. so I knew how it feels, and I knew immediately when I saw them talking with Danny. And you being left out and you used poor clothes and you were so thin, so I lied them that the work was hard for that they couldn't give me to his son. And forbid you do the work"
Harry couldn't stop himself from feeling pleased and said "thank you"
"Don't mention it. Well, I already feel that you're my son, so I will give you clothes or things. but also because you can dress like that" the he began to see what Harry was wearing "So, but don't use it in your house, you will keep your new things in your house hidden. And you're going to use the new clothes here or wherever you go"
And Harry began to work happily there, Kenneth gave him clothes, and brought him to restaurants, shops, or many places, he also met his real son, Ricky Cole of 15 years old. He also worked there for make his dad proud and gets his money, they became close friends. Harry used his money for dressing, he got attracted to the clothes, but he also used his money for lunch in a restaurant, or someplace in his free time, he acted as a normal teen, which he really is. And the Dursley, only thinking about the 100 dollars that Harry always gave them, didn't know this, they never enter in Harry's room, who Harry was relieved because there were his new things, and magical things. And he was extremely relieved that he could go there since the coronel Fubster and Aunt Marge came.
Flashforward
"Harry?"
I don't know why I wrote that? It looked like the end, but it isn't, well I thank you who reviewed me making me guiltily if I don't write more, well, here is the third chapter!!!
Did you like it? Well I'm writing more lately, but I don't think that it will be ready soon like the others. Because I always am busy, and I need to try to correct the grammars because the English is my second language. And I'm not a expert in writing English yet, but reading I can understand, please not flames about grammars, the only thing that is important in the fan fictions is "the point" you only have to understand the point of the story.
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