THE THIRD TRAITOR
Chapter
2
Harry looked around for anyone to help. He could see many
people surrounding him. They all had black robes and they covered their faces.
Is this some weird magic kidnapping ceremony?
"LET GO OF ME!" Harry yelled and got the strength to pull
the force back away from him. It happened so quickly. A man appeared, a shabby,
unshaven man. "Sirius?"
"SURPRISE!" yelled the other people and Harry smiled.
"H-H-How did you know the Dursley's would be gone?" Harry
asked.
"Well Sirius started the fire." Ron explained patting him
on the shoulder.
Ron had red hair and lots of freckles. He was tall and
thin and he was Harry's best friend since they had met on the train. Though
between him and his family they had a lot of freckles they didn't have much
money. Ron had five brothers and one sister. He was the youngest brother though
he was older than his sister, Ginny, who gave Harry a kiss on the cheek.
"Happy Birthday." She said and then she blushed.
"Thanks." Harry said turning to the rest of the group.
"Sirius is it safe for you to be in the public?"
"Yes. I'm free. They found Wormtail's real dead body. Go
figure. Who would ever thought Voldemort would turn on him?" Sirius said with a
fake laugh.
"Can I tell him? Can I?" Ron asked jumping up and down
like a little girl.
"Tell me what?" Harry asked suspiciously.
"Well, your going to stay with us for the rest of the
summer. So get packing" Mr. Weasley let the secret out and Ron sighed with
disappointment.
"Why do it the muggle way?" Sirius asked and then he waved
his wand and Harry's stuff was there.
"Thanks, but where's Hermone?" Harry asked.
"She couldn't make it. Oh, Harry I don't know how to say
this. H-Her parents are thinking of sending to another school and she hasn't
left the house yet. She just sits in her room crying." Ron said trying to hold
back tears himself. Harry sat there stunned. He just then noticed Fred and
George were there. Leave it to them to cheer everyone up.
"We have a big present for you at home, Harry." Mrs.
Weasley said trying to change the subject.
"Thanks you guys." Harry said looking at the ground.
"Yeah we invented the present." George said winking.
Harry laughed and said, "I can't wait. I guess"
"So we all ready?" Mr. Weasley asked loading Harry's
things into his new flying car with a broad smile on his face. It was a Ford
Mustang.
"Nice car, Mr. Wealsey." Harry noted then turned to
Sirius. "Thanks for almost killing the Dursleys with the fire. Next time can
you make sure you do?"
Sirius laughed and said, "I'll try."
And with that Harry hopped into the car. He was sitting
next to Ron and Ginny. He felt the cool breeze hit his face. About fifteen
minutes into the ride he felt the car jolt.
"Arthur, what's wrong?" Mrs. Weasley said in a whisper.
"I don't know Maggie." He said trying to play with all the
gears.
"Can you fix it?" She asked.
The kids sat in the back of the car with fearful faces.
Fred and George just looked at the ground. Ginny held her eyes shut tight and
Harry and Ron looked at Mr. Wealsey trying to fix it.
"Prepare to go down." He said and then he ducked down and
so did Mrs. Weasley.
It happened in a split second. The car flew down from the
sky. Harry and Ron just looked at the ground ready for the crash. BOOM! They
hit straight into the ground. He looked around. He could see Fred and Ginny
breathing. Mr. Wealsey was ok but then he saw it. George and Mrs. Wealsey
weren't breathing. Were they dead?