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everything else having to deal with Hogwarts.
The only word Harry caught out of that was 'too.' He wasn't mad that Vince said Voldemort's name.
'wait that means...' Harry thought to himself looking at Vince in horror.
"You mean he killed your parents?" Harry asked. He still wasn't over the shock.
"Yes, that's why I live with Brigette and Madison." He said calmly as Harry still gawked.
"Why? How? When?" The words stumbled out of Harry's mouth foolishly.
"Voldemort was evil everywhere, Harry. Even in the US. He had followers there too although, you're still known as the boy who lived. At the time my parents weren't finically stable to have me around so, I've always lived with Brigette and Madison. And on that one horrible night Voldemort killed everyone that was in his sight, including my parents. I miss them so much. I barely knew them, kind of like you Harry." Harry stared at Vince puzzled. He hadn't known Voldemort was known everywhere and the fact that someone out there, his age, would understand how he felt. Orphaned, abnormal, lost and living with his closet relatives. Just then the boy's dorm door slammed open.
"Where the hell is Angel?!" Brigette yelled in a terrified look. Vince jumped off the bed with a guilty look on his face. Brigette walked over to him and pulled out the picture of his parents from under the battered pillow. She looked at the picture then looked at Vince and then at Harry.
"You told him didn't you?" Brigette said in a stern voice looking at Vince, her eyes were hard and cold.
"Brigette," Vince began. He didn't have enough courage to say it.
"Brigette, it's not a big deal! He can tell who he wants!" Harry jumped up in front of Vince and said to her. He wasn't going to back down to Brigette. Brigette pushed Harry to the side.
"So, you did tell him?" she asked. Vince's eyes scattered around the room and then at Harry. Harry was sure Vince's horrified look meant that he wished he hadn't told Brigette.
"Uuuh, um, yes. I did, I'm sorry," Vince said with his head hung down. Brigette bit her bottom lip gave a deep sigh of aggravation and walked towards the door.
"You boys better hurry up. We have Defense Against Dark Arts in about 10 minutes," she commented and left the room.
"Vince, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said anything," Harry apologized. Vince looked up from the floor with tears in his eyes while holding the now crinkled picture and walked over to the bed and laid down.
"Uh, Vince," Harry stuttered, " we have DADA soon." Vince didn't move, he didn't speak and he didn't even acknowledge Harry.
About 15 minutes later after the incident, Harry was sitting in his Defense Against Dark Arts class. Ron was all ready sleeping. ' Wow,' Harry thought, ' I new record for Ron.' He looked over at Hermione who was scribbling down every word the substitute had said. The new professor was a young lady with long auburn hair and purple eyes. Harry couldn't remember the her name though, but it didn't matter at the moment because, she was a substitute. He, also just realized Vince wasn't there at all. Madison was there being cheery and giggling with Draco while, Brigette sat relaxed back in her chair and smacking on Muggle bubble gum.
After class was over, Harry stopped Madison.
"Where's Vince?'' Harry asked her. She cocked her head and shrugged. Harry wasn't in the mood for this.
"What did Brigette do to him?" he asked in a whisper. Madison was shocked.
"You know Harry, I've heard a lot about you. How you're nosey and you seem to always defeat the dark side. But, I'll tell you one thing. Brigette has nothing to do with the dark side. She isn't up to anything so, you need to stay out of our business," She said without taking any breaths and walked off.
"What was that about?" Ron asked as he just woke up.
"They're up to something Ron, I know it," Harry said as he gathered up Ron and headed to the library were Hermione all ready was.
"Harry!" Ginny yelled down after Harry and Ron right before they reached the library.
"Not now Ginny!" Ron yelled at her in an annoyed voice.
"Uh, shut up Ron," Ginny said to Ron as she turned to Harry. Ron's angry face made no impression her.
"Harry, I know something," Ginny began.
"Tell him! Don't wait like you did last time!" Ron rushed her.
"Ron, shut up! Harry, Quirrell is back!" Ginny said in a hurried voice. Harry gave her a confused look.
"How can he be? He's dead Ginny, don't you remember?" Harry reminded her.
"If you're joking Gin, Mum's gunna hear about this and whip your bum!" Ron shouted.
"Ronald! Shut up!! I saw him at Honeydukes," Ginny told them both, " he had his turban on, he stuttered and he looked exactly like Quirrell. He even told the man behind the counter that he was comming to take a teaching job at Hogwarts." Ginny said calmly but frightened.
"How? Dumbledore would never let him back," Harry said looking at Ron questioningly.
"Old Dumbledore does believe in second chances though," Ron said in a convincing voice.
The only word Harry caught out of that was 'too.' He wasn't mad that Vince said Voldemort's name.
'wait that means...' Harry thought to himself looking at Vince in horror.
"You mean he killed your parents?" Harry asked. He still wasn't over the shock.
"Yes, that's why I live with Brigette and Madison." He said calmly as Harry still gawked.
"Why? How? When?" The words stumbled out of Harry's mouth foolishly.
"Voldemort was evil everywhere, Harry. Even in the US. He had followers there too although, you're still known as the boy who lived. At the time my parents weren't finically stable to have me around so, I've always lived with Brigette and Madison. And on that one horrible night Voldemort killed everyone that was in his sight, including my parents. I miss them so much. I barely knew them, kind of like you Harry." Harry stared at Vince puzzled. He hadn't known Voldemort was known everywhere and the fact that someone out there, his age, would understand how he felt. Orphaned, abnormal, lost and living with his closet relatives. Just then the boy's dorm door slammed open.
"Where the hell is Angel?!" Brigette yelled in a terrified look. Vince jumped off the bed with a guilty look on his face. Brigette walked over to him and pulled out the picture of his parents from under the battered pillow. She looked at the picture then looked at Vince and then at Harry.
"You told him didn't you?" Brigette said in a stern voice looking at Vince, her eyes were hard and cold.
"Brigette," Vince began. He didn't have enough courage to say it.
"Brigette, it's not a big deal! He can tell who he wants!" Harry jumped up in front of Vince and said to her. He wasn't going to back down to Brigette. Brigette pushed Harry to the side.
"So, you did tell him?" she asked. Vince's eyes scattered around the room and then at Harry. Harry was sure Vince's horrified look meant that he wished he hadn't told Brigette.
"Uuuh, um, yes. I did, I'm sorry," Vince said with his head hung down. Brigette bit her bottom lip gave a deep sigh of aggravation and walked towards the door.
"You boys better hurry up. We have Defense Against Dark Arts in about 10 minutes," she commented and left the room.
"Vince, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said anything," Harry apologized. Vince looked up from the floor with tears in his eyes while holding the now crinkled picture and walked over to the bed and laid down.
"Uh, Vince," Harry stuttered, " we have DADA soon." Vince didn't move, he didn't speak and he didn't even acknowledge Harry.
About 15 minutes later after the incident, Harry was sitting in his Defense Against Dark Arts class. Ron was all ready sleeping. ' Wow,' Harry thought, ' I new record for Ron.' He looked over at Hermione who was scribbling down every word the substitute had said. The new professor was a young lady with long auburn hair and purple eyes. Harry couldn't remember the her name though, but it didn't matter at the moment because, she was a substitute. He, also just realized Vince wasn't there at all. Madison was there being cheery and giggling with Draco while, Brigette sat relaxed back in her chair and smacking on Muggle bubble gum.
After class was over, Harry stopped Madison.
"Where's Vince?'' Harry asked her. She cocked her head and shrugged. Harry wasn't in the mood for this.
"What did Brigette do to him?" he asked in a whisper. Madison was shocked.
"You know Harry, I've heard a lot about you. How you're nosey and you seem to always defeat the dark side. But, I'll tell you one thing. Brigette has nothing to do with the dark side. She isn't up to anything so, you need to stay out of our business," She said without taking any breaths and walked off.
"What was that about?" Ron asked as he just woke up.
"They're up to something Ron, I know it," Harry said as he gathered up Ron and headed to the library were Hermione all ready was.
"Harry!" Ginny yelled down after Harry and Ron right before they reached the library.
"Not now Ginny!" Ron yelled at her in an annoyed voice.
"Uh, shut up Ron," Ginny said to Ron as she turned to Harry. Ron's angry face made no impression her.
"Harry, I know something," Ginny began.
"Tell him! Don't wait like you did last time!" Ron rushed her.
"Ron, shut up! Harry, Quirrell is back!" Ginny said in a hurried voice. Harry gave her a confused look.
"How can he be? He's dead Ginny, don't you remember?" Harry reminded her.
"If you're joking Gin, Mum's gunna hear about this and whip your bum!" Ron shouted.
"Ronald! Shut up!! I saw him at Honeydukes," Ginny told them both, " he had his turban on, he stuttered and he looked exactly like Quirrell. He even told the man behind the counter that he was comming to take a teaching job at Hogwarts." Ginny said calmly but frightened.
"How? Dumbledore would never let him back," Harry said looking at Ron questioningly.
"Old Dumbledore does believe in second chances though," Ron said in a convincing voice.