Harry Potter and Voldemort's Vengeance
Chapter 2
The next day, Harry was in a very very cheerful mood, which irritated the Dursleys since they spent their live trying to make Harry's life a miserable as possible. They of course wondered what on earth could make him o cheerful so early in the morning. Uncle Vernon suddenly had a thought that the reason might include magic.
"Those lot of your aren't coming here are they?" Uncle Vernon asked. "Cause if they are, you better tell them now that they better head home as I'm not allowing those kind in my house."
He got more annoyed about Magic when the Weasleys dropped into his house...through the chimney. It ended up with the entire living room covered in white dust, a very large cleaning bill for the house and Uncle Vernon's best suit and Dudley having a fout feet purple tongue.
Harry frowned at him slightly, but hid it quickly and gave him a small smile. "No, Uncle Vernon. They're not coming."
Then why in the bloody hell are you smiling? Uncle Vernon thought in frustration. He wanted to ask it out loud. Instead, he glared at Harry for a moment and continued with his breakfast.
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They were halfway through breakfast when the doorbell rang. Harry' heart gave a leap and he almot dropped his fork, but caught it just in time. He turned his head towards the door, and seeing that nobody's going to answer it, he stood up and got the door himself, knowing full well who it is.
He took a deep breath before opening the door and tried to cool himself down, as he was shaking with nervousness and excitement. He opened it quickly and it was Remus and Sirius, smiling broadly at him.
Harry grinned back and said, "Hi. Wait here."
He turned towards the dining table where Uncle Vernon was looking at him and so was Aunt Petunia and Dudley. "There's two men who wants to see you, Uncle Vernon." Harry said.
Uncle Vernon sighed deeply and placed his newspaper to the desk mumbling something about people having no respect to disturb other people during lunch. Harry wanted to listen in and watch them, but he knew that he'll be told to go back to the table.
Meanwhile, Sirius was talking very loud o make sure that Harry was hearing the conversation.
"Hello! Do you happen to have a boy named Harry in here? "Cause we're looking for him." he said.
It took a while before Uncle Vernon was able to answer back. "I don't know what you're talking about. Now leave us alone. There is no Harry here."
Aunt Petunia looked towards the door and then glared at Harry. Harry looked at him, bewildered. Now what did he do? He listened to the conversation again. This time it was Remus talking.
"I don't think that you're telling us the truth."
"What are you calling me, a liar?" Uncle Vernon bellowed. "How dare you! Who are you anyway?"
"Sirius Black."
Aunt Petunia paled visibly and Uncle Vernon seemed frozen as no sound came from anywhere in the house. Harry found it safe to stand up and go to the door and greet his godfather and 'uncle' Remus.
Harry stood there and he couldn't help grinning at the both of them. Sirius looked so young and his face was full and hi hair short. He looked handsome and very much like the best man of James', Harry's father, wedding. Remus was also the same. He didn' look pale and the grin in hi face changes his features dramatically.
"Hi Harry." Sirius said. "Go on, get your things and we'll be out of here soon."
Harry nodded and ran to his room to collect his things. He pulled them towards the stairs and was about to pull them down the stairs when it started floating. Harry wa surprised for a second, then turned his head automatically to Remus, who was using his wand to guide the things. He looked at Reus gratefully and then herd Hedwig giving him a indignant hoot, much liking saying that she wanted to fly on her own thank you very much. So Harry let her go and she flew straight out the door.
Uncle Vernon seemed purple not with rage, but with fear of what Sirius or Remus might do to him and to his family. Aunt Petunia was cowering behind Uncle Vernon, and look like she's about to faint and Dudley was at the far end of the living room, deciding that he should tay away from them as far as possible and he wa clutching his bottom and his mouth.
Finnaly, Uncle Vernon seemed to be able to find his voice. "If you're going to take him, make sue that he doesn't come back to us...ever."
"Oh, we'll make sure of that." Remus said easily. "After all, you'll still get to see each other...we live right next to you."
Not giving the chance to respond, they left and Harry slammed the door behind him. Then he thought about it and opned the door again. The Dursleys were still motion less.
"You know, now that I won't see you again, I might as well have the last say on how you've been treating me for the lat fourteen years of my life. You people are the most vile and digusting people I have evr met.
"Uncle Vernon, you stink. You spoil that brat over there and you're a child abuser. You never have any respect towards anyone and you are vile. You're even worse than ome of the most disgusting creatures in the magical word. And you are so pathetic, not even letting the word magic in the house. There I said it. Magic.
"Aunt Petunia, if anyone is a freak, it's you. You're the freak. You can never understand changes in anyone. All you think about is yourself and that's even more pathetic than Vernon over there. And what a stupid name for a husband. Vernon. I sure am glad that I'm not a Dursley. Eugh. Oh, and you look more like a horse than my mum's sister.
"Dudley, you are the most irritating, obnoxious, stupid, dumb, spoiled,annoying, pathetic and disguting person I have ever een in my entire life. Only one person tops you: Draco Malfoy and I wear you two will be better off in some lone island.
"Now, I leave you and you better not threaten me ever again, or else I'm going to tell my uncle Remus - he's a werewolf and he hunts down humans and Sirius, the murderer. Bye!"
And with that, Harry closed the door and has put an end to his life with the Dursleys.
Remus and Sirius were cheering him on. "Bravo! Bravo! Encore!" Sirius shouted.
Harry bowed low, playing along. Then he tood up and noticed that all his stuff was gone and Remus and Sirius were wearing muggle clothes. They din't look half bad in those clothes actually. They were both wearing jeans and shirt, except Sirius was wearing a leather jacket of his.
There was only a week left in the holidays, but Harry thinks that it's going to be the be week ever in his entire holiday.