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Please Note : All characters belonged to J.K Rowling , except of the stupid plot and the character Fannison Springfare .
Chapter 3 : A New Place To Live , A New Person To Meet
Harry walked briskly , half jogging , next to Penelope ,who was walking like FLYING . How can a person walk so fast and swiftly ? He stole a glance at the young woman . Her face was set in determination . Harry's shoulders fell . There was utterly no way to talk out of this mess he had created .
After telling Penelope about the Dursleys , she had actually insisted on letting Harry stay with her during the holidays . " It was near your house , Harry ," she had persuaded , now it had been already three hours since they first started off from Privet Drive .
Clearing his throat , Harry fixed his gaze at Penelope . " Um , Penelope , exactly which direction are we moving towards ?" He grinned , but he felt the exact opposite .
" The Wizardry Realm ."
Harry's mouth dropped open . The Wizardry Realm ?! How can they get to the Wizardry Realm by walking ?! Raising his head , he stared around his surrounding . Trees , trees and more trees . They were walking inside a dense forest and this Ravenclaw Prefect next to him had actually just announced that they were going to the Wizardry Realm by walking through it ?!
" Penelope ," he began pointedly , " how can we get to the Wizardry Realm by WALKING ?" He slapped his arms . There were plenty of insects flying around .
Penelope gave him a mysterious smile . " You shall see ."
Harry's heart dropped to the pit of his stomach . Now , he was stuck walking in a forest with a Prefect who thought that they could get to the Wizardry Realm like that . He had always thought that Prefects had the most logic. But now , he was really seriously considering about correcting his thoughts . Harry took out his wand .
" Point me !" , he muttered , hoping to get some clue of where they were . But the result really had scared all the bravery he had out of him .
The wand was now spinning uncontrollably at all directions .
Hermoine dragged all her luggages behind her as she walked down the fields with Ron . They were supposed to cross over the patch of field in order to reach area where the Knight Bus would come without Muggles' noticing .
The lavender flowers among the wild ones swayed at the directions of the passing breeze . A tinge of sweet-smelling scent filled the air . Hermoine took a great whiff . Fresh air filled her lungs .
Ron picked up a flower and studied it . " Looked like Crookshanks' tail , don't they ?"
Hermoine rolled her eyes . So , she was right about Ron after all . He was really a retard when comes down to the word " Romantic" . What does Crookshanks got to do with flowers ?
She smiled warily . " Wow , what a nice way to describe the beautiful flowers ."
Ron blinked . Did he say something wrong again ? Hermoine would always use that kind of sarcarstic note to talk to him when he said something unpleasant . He cast a glance at Hermoine's direction .
She had dumped all her bulky luggages on the soft field and was now spinning in circles , raising her arms up and laughing heartily among the million stalks of wild flowers . Ron stood on the ground , transfixed .
He had never seen Hermoine behave like that or being that pretty before . She would be usually buried under piles of library books or homework . She seemed ...... more free without the usual books . Ron smiled in ease , glad to see the other side of Hermoine . It felt good to understand the person he cared greatly and to see the other side of them .
Hermoine peeked over her shoulder . Ron was standing there , smiling to himself . " That retard ," she thought as she blushed in embarrassment . He must have seen her dancing about just now .
" What are you laughing about ?"
Ron was startled by Hermoine's sudden question . " Huh ? Oh , nothing ."
Hermoine scowled . He was just trying unsuccessfully to hide the fact that he was caught mocking at her . She picked up a handful of mud from the ground and threw it directly at Ron . " That should teach him a lesson for spying at people ," she thought , a playful smile playing at her lips .
The mud flew and hit Ron straight on his chest before he could react . He glanced at Hermoine , horrified .
" Hermy , it was a WHITE shirt ! You are going to pay for this !" . Screwing up his face in fake anger , Ron scooped up a handful of mud and threw it at Hermoine , dodging her attacks . The mud went straight down to the ground after a few feet , barely reaching Hermoine , who had ran to the far side of the field .
" Ha ! Ron ! You're such a bad thrower !" . Shrieking in delight , Hermoine ran even furthur down the field , preparing her Ron's "missiles" .
"YOU"LL SEE !" , Ron yelled as he prepared for another attack . He threw the mud to Hermoine . But , the mud did not reach Hermoine . I did not even reach the ground . Unless his eyes was playing tricks on him , the lump of mud was now hovering a few feet in the air , halfway in the air .
Harry could not believe his eyes . His wand was now spinning in all directions . That had only meant one thing : Penelope and him was not in the north , south , east nor west ; Basically , they had lost all their basic sense of direction . Harry began to suspect if Penelope even know where they were .
" Penelope ," Harry asked , his voice quavering , " "Point Me" did not work , SO WHERE ARE WE ?"
Penelope sighed and rolled her eyes . " Harry , I had meant to keep it as a pleasant surprise for you , but now judging from your reaction , I better tell you where we were . You're making me deaf ."
Harry crocked an eyebrow . So Penelope knew where they were . It sort of calm him down .
" So where were we ?"
" The borderline between the Muggles' World and the Wizardry Realm . In a few moments' time , we will be in the Wizardry World ."
Harry could only gape at Penelope . " So there was actually a way to cross over to the Wizardry's Side without using Floo Powder . How come Fred and George did not know ? "
Penelope looked at Harry in amusement , as she continued to walk . " Of course we could not let the Weasley twins know about it , Harry . They'll spread . Do you want this place to become a tourist attraction for Muggles to witness wizards and witches appearing out of nowhere ?"
Harry shook his head . The muggles would try to catch the wizardry folks and try to burn them . He did not want to see them get burnt on stakes .
" This place is strictly for the wizards working in the Ministry Of Magic to pass through the two realms easily ."
" You're working in the Ministry ?"
" If not , how do you explain the fact that I knew the opening to the entrance to the passageway ?"
Harry wondered for a while ." Why not they use the Floo powder ?"
Penelope sighed , exasperated . " Harry darling , if we use the Floo powder , where will we appear ? In the fireplace of some mad old hag's house ?" . Suddenly she looked up . " We're here ."
Harry gasped in utter amazement . They have stopped in front of two big willow trees of the same height , with two branches extended from each of them , forming the shape of a gateway .
Smiling at Harry , Penelope reached for the hidden wand inside her pocket and tapped it three against the barks of both trees . " Dissendium !"
Harry stepped forward quickly , peering inside the opened gateway . What he saw was somewhere familiar , but not somewhere he would like to visit at anytime .
" Knockturn Alley !" , he cried , unable to believe what he was seeing .
Please Note : All characters belonged to J.K Rowling , except of the stupid plot and the character Fannison Springfare .
Chapter 3 : A New Place To Live , A New Person To Meet
Harry walked briskly , half jogging , next to Penelope ,who was walking like FLYING . How can a person walk so fast and swiftly ? He stole a glance at the young woman . Her face was set in determination . Harry's shoulders fell . There was utterly no way to talk out of this mess he had created .
After telling Penelope about the Dursleys , she had actually insisted on letting Harry stay with her during the holidays . " It was near your house , Harry ," she had persuaded , now it had been already three hours since they first started off from Privet Drive .
Clearing his throat , Harry fixed his gaze at Penelope . " Um , Penelope , exactly which direction are we moving towards ?" He grinned , but he felt the exact opposite .
" The Wizardry Realm ."
Harry's mouth dropped open . The Wizardry Realm ?! How can they get to the Wizardry Realm by walking ?! Raising his head , he stared around his surrounding . Trees , trees and more trees . They were walking inside a dense forest and this Ravenclaw Prefect next to him had actually just announced that they were going to the Wizardry Realm by walking through it ?!
" Penelope ," he began pointedly , " how can we get to the Wizardry Realm by WALKING ?" He slapped his arms . There were plenty of insects flying around .
Penelope gave him a mysterious smile . " You shall see ."
Harry's heart dropped to the pit of his stomach . Now , he was stuck walking in a forest with a Prefect who thought that they could get to the Wizardry Realm like that . He had always thought that Prefects had the most logic. But now , he was really seriously considering about correcting his thoughts . Harry took out his wand .
" Point me !" , he muttered , hoping to get some clue of where they were . But the result really had scared all the bravery he had out of him .
The wand was now spinning uncontrollably at all directions .
Hermoine dragged all her luggages behind her as she walked down the fields with Ron . They were supposed to cross over the patch of field in order to reach area where the Knight Bus would come without Muggles' noticing .
The lavender flowers among the wild ones swayed at the directions of the passing breeze . A tinge of sweet-smelling scent filled the air . Hermoine took a great whiff . Fresh air filled her lungs .
Ron picked up a flower and studied it . " Looked like Crookshanks' tail , don't they ?"
Hermoine rolled her eyes . So , she was right about Ron after all . He was really a retard when comes down to the word " Romantic" . What does Crookshanks got to do with flowers ?
She smiled warily . " Wow , what a nice way to describe the beautiful flowers ."
Ron blinked . Did he say something wrong again ? Hermoine would always use that kind of sarcarstic note to talk to him when he said something unpleasant . He cast a glance at Hermoine's direction .
She had dumped all her bulky luggages on the soft field and was now spinning in circles , raising her arms up and laughing heartily among the million stalks of wild flowers . Ron stood on the ground , transfixed .
He had never seen Hermoine behave like that or being that pretty before . She would be usually buried under piles of library books or homework . She seemed ...... more free without the usual books . Ron smiled in ease , glad to see the other side of Hermoine . It felt good to understand the person he cared greatly and to see the other side of them .
Hermoine peeked over her shoulder . Ron was standing there , smiling to himself . " That retard ," she thought as she blushed in embarrassment . He must have seen her dancing about just now .
" What are you laughing about ?"
Ron was startled by Hermoine's sudden question . " Huh ? Oh , nothing ."
Hermoine scowled . He was just trying unsuccessfully to hide the fact that he was caught mocking at her . She picked up a handful of mud from the ground and threw it directly at Ron . " That should teach him a lesson for spying at people ," she thought , a playful smile playing at her lips .
The mud flew and hit Ron straight on his chest before he could react . He glanced at Hermoine , horrified .
" Hermy , it was a WHITE shirt ! You are going to pay for this !" . Screwing up his face in fake anger , Ron scooped up a handful of mud and threw it at Hermoine , dodging her attacks . The mud went straight down to the ground after a few feet , barely reaching Hermoine , who had ran to the far side of the field .
" Ha ! Ron ! You're such a bad thrower !" . Shrieking in delight , Hermoine ran even furthur down the field , preparing her Ron's "missiles" .
"YOU"LL SEE !" , Ron yelled as he prepared for another attack . He threw the mud to Hermoine . But , the mud did not reach Hermoine . I did not even reach the ground . Unless his eyes was playing tricks on him , the lump of mud was now hovering a few feet in the air , halfway in the air .
Harry could not believe his eyes . His wand was now spinning in all directions . That had only meant one thing : Penelope and him was not in the north , south , east nor west ; Basically , they had lost all their basic sense of direction . Harry began to suspect if Penelope even know where they were .
" Penelope ," Harry asked , his voice quavering , " "Point Me" did not work , SO WHERE ARE WE ?"
Penelope sighed and rolled her eyes . " Harry , I had meant to keep it as a pleasant surprise for you , but now judging from your reaction , I better tell you where we were . You're making me deaf ."
Harry crocked an eyebrow . So Penelope knew where they were . It sort of calm him down .
" So where were we ?"
" The borderline between the Muggles' World and the Wizardry Realm . In a few moments' time , we will be in the Wizardry World ."
Harry could only gape at Penelope . " So there was actually a way to cross over to the Wizardry's Side without using Floo Powder . How come Fred and George did not know ? "
Penelope looked at Harry in amusement , as she continued to walk . " Of course we could not let the Weasley twins know about it , Harry . They'll spread . Do you want this place to become a tourist attraction for Muggles to witness wizards and witches appearing out of nowhere ?"
Harry shook his head . The muggles would try to catch the wizardry folks and try to burn them . He did not want to see them get burnt on stakes .
" This place is strictly for the wizards working in the Ministry Of Magic to pass through the two realms easily ."
" You're working in the Ministry ?"
" If not , how do you explain the fact that I knew the opening to the entrance to the passageway ?"
Harry wondered for a while ." Why not they use the Floo powder ?"
Penelope sighed , exasperated . " Harry darling , if we use the Floo powder , where will we appear ? In the fireplace of some mad old hag's house ?" . Suddenly she looked up . " We're here ."
Harry gasped in utter amazement . They have stopped in front of two big willow trees of the same height , with two branches extended from each of them , forming the shape of a gateway .
Smiling at Harry , Penelope reached for the hidden wand inside her pocket and tapped it three against the barks of both trees . " Dissendium !"
Harry stepped forward quickly , peering inside the opened gateway . What he saw was somewhere familiar , but not somewhere he would like to visit at anytime .
" Knockturn Alley !" , he cried , unable to believe what he was seeing .
