Title: Wonders of Science
Chapter Two: Visits and Introductions
Author: Prophetess of Hearts
Rating: PG-13 , and maybe high PG-13 for later chapters
A.N: Hi, isn't it nice to see all my darling readers once again. That is at least those I hope are reading. But I know some of you are out there by your darling reviews. Love ya all for that. And remember, Harry's jaw is busted so his voice is kinda messed up so it's not really recognizable as his.
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Harry sighed once more as he looked around the hospital room. Yeah, this was just the bestest summer ever...not. As Harry continued to look around the hospital room door opened only to admit the overweight form of Dudley. "Hey." Dudley started, obviously not knowing what to say.
"Yeah, hi. Now I take it that you phoned for the ambulence?" Harry said, not exactly asking but stating as he did so. After all ti was rather obvious the common rule on streets and in the world was the policy 'nobody sees anything'.
"Yeah, I called them. Sorry." Dudley said as he shuffled his feet slightly. After all apologizing wasn't usually something he did.
It was then that the hospital staff wheeled in another patient who's face was totally wrapped in bandages. Harry raised an eye brow at this. "What was he in for?" Harry asked them, after all it was rather amusing to see.
A nurse looked over at him and smiled one of those smiles that showed she knew absolutely nothing and was a total ditz. "Plastic surgery." She answered in a perky voice. The voice was already getting on Harry's nerves. And so Harry nodded before waiting for them to leave then Harry looked back at Dudley.
"What the bloody fucking hell were you thinking you idiot!? You know as well as I do that Vernon hates anything that is 'abnormal'! What are you on in order to actually admit your prefernces to him let alone to Petunia! If there is one thing that they hate more then they hate me it's what you are! I mean sure I was treated like a slave but you should have known the first things they'd do is bloody well blaim me for it! Do you WANT me dead or something!? Because if so you can sodding well get in line, behind the others." Harry was ranting, true. But he had good reason. After all the last thing that he had needed was this.
"Others?" Dudley decided to be totally clueless. Then again that happens when you usually live a totally sheltered and pampered life. After all, all one had to do was look at people like Draco malfoy to see cluelessness about the world and the truth.
"Yeah, others. There's at least.. ohhhh lets see..." Harry paused and looked to the ceiling and started flicking off at least 6 fingers. "at least 6 people who want me dead if not by their hand by anothers. And that includes your parents." Harry said finally then sighed and flumped back onto his pillows before looking at Dudley once again. "So your going to go live at your boyfriends then?"
"Er, Yeah." Dudley said in a nervous way. Thats when he finally had a thought. "If Mummy and Dad don't pay for my school, what am i going to do?" Dudley finally asked.
Harry sighed and growled to himself. "Make you a deal Dudley... You make a concious effort to get down to a normal weight and I'll pay for it." Harry said with a sigh. After all though he may have a whole vault full of money it was more money then the Dursleys had ever spent on him.
"You have money??" Dudley asked in shock. After all the Dursley's had acted like Harry had no money and was a begger or something.
Harry sighed and rolled his eyes. "Yes Dudley, I have money. What you thought my parents were exactly like your aunt and uncle made them out to be? God no! Even if i'm like you are they would never have done that kind of thing to me." Harry paused and cringed. He had just let one of his biggest secrets out.
"Your like me?" Dudley asked in total shock, then paused. After all he figured that since Harry was a wizard-freak that it would make sense that he'd be at least abnormal in other ways.
"Yes Dudley." Harry said with a suffering pause. He finally remembered just WHY he disliked Dudley so much. "And if you tell even a single soul about this Dudley I shall make sure that there is no way you can get plesured by that boyfriend of yours. And I shall also make sure that pictures somehow wind up spread across the world with both your names plastered on it. And special pictures somehow find their way to Petunia and Vernon's house along with directions on how to get there and WHEN you'd be there. Are we clear about this?" Harry finally asked.
"Yes!" Dudley squeeked ass he paled at the thought of what his parents would do to him. Even if they had threw him out of the house. After all if his name was on them them it would bring about the end of the 'good Dursley name', especially since Petunia and Vernon had always fussed over Dudley going on and on about 'our son Dudley' this, and 'our darling Dudley' that. There could only be one person in the world who had to suffer with a name like 'Dudley Dursley'.
"Thats good Dudley. Now Good-bye Dudley." Harry said turning his back on Dudley signalling the end of the conversation. And Dudley was more then willing to escape the room without saying bye to Harry. After all he had his schooling funded for, Harry had promised that. And though Harry may hate him Harry had always followed through with his promises.
Once Dudley was gone Harry rolled back onto his back and sighed happily. "Finally, I'm free and no more annoying Dudley to worry about." Harry sighed happily once more and snuggled into his blankets and pillows getting ready to sleep before he heard a somewhat muffled voiice of his room-mate.
"The threat could have been a bit better you know." The voice of his neigbor told him.
Harry shook his head to himself. "Could have been. But it also would have been weaker. After all if there is one thing that he fears it's generally his parents. He was spoiled most of the time but with me around he saw what could happen if you went against his parents." Harry said while all the while wondering why he was justifying himself to his roommate.
"They hurt you did they?" The other asked him, his voice not getting any better because of the wrapping that surrounded him.
"Yeah, but they never went too far. Blood here, blood there it's all the same in the end." Harry said in a careless tone. And truely he didn't really care about it.
"Stupid Muggles" the roommate muttered to himself thinking that he wouldn't be heard.
"Hmm, yes. Quite. It's no wonder some wizards and witches are against them or go dark. But at the same time they do some good things." Harry replied, automatically knowing that his roommate is a wizard. After all no muggle refers to themselves as such. They don't even know what it means.
The other wizard chuckled slightly. "Yes, they do some things well surpisingly. Plasic surgery for one." He said still chuckling slightly. "Call me Tom by the way." 'Tom' said to Harry.
Harry thought quickly knowing that if he told Tom that his name was Harry Potter or just Harry and his last namje slipped sometime later then he'd be discovered for his famous past. "And I'm Evan" Harry said deciding to use part of his mothers last name as his own. After all Evans and Evan were close enough and he couldn't be outed as quickly as long as his roommate didn't realise his fib.
Chapter Two: Visits and Introductions
Author: Prophetess of Hearts
Rating: PG-13 , and maybe high PG-13 for later chapters
A.N: Hi, isn't it nice to see all my darling readers once again. That is at least those I hope are reading. But I know some of you are out there by your darling reviews. Love ya all for that. And remember, Harry's jaw is busted so his voice is kinda messed up so it's not really recognizable as his.
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Harry sighed once more as he looked around the hospital room. Yeah, this was just the bestest summer ever...not. As Harry continued to look around the hospital room door opened only to admit the overweight form of Dudley. "Hey." Dudley started, obviously not knowing what to say.
"Yeah, hi. Now I take it that you phoned for the ambulence?" Harry said, not exactly asking but stating as he did so. After all ti was rather obvious the common rule on streets and in the world was the policy 'nobody sees anything'.
"Yeah, I called them. Sorry." Dudley said as he shuffled his feet slightly. After all apologizing wasn't usually something he did.
It was then that the hospital staff wheeled in another patient who's face was totally wrapped in bandages. Harry raised an eye brow at this. "What was he in for?" Harry asked them, after all it was rather amusing to see.
A nurse looked over at him and smiled one of those smiles that showed she knew absolutely nothing and was a total ditz. "Plastic surgery." She answered in a perky voice. The voice was already getting on Harry's nerves. And so Harry nodded before waiting for them to leave then Harry looked back at Dudley.
"What the bloody fucking hell were you thinking you idiot!? You know as well as I do that Vernon hates anything that is 'abnormal'! What are you on in order to actually admit your prefernces to him let alone to Petunia! If there is one thing that they hate more then they hate me it's what you are! I mean sure I was treated like a slave but you should have known the first things they'd do is bloody well blaim me for it! Do you WANT me dead or something!? Because if so you can sodding well get in line, behind the others." Harry was ranting, true. But he had good reason. After all the last thing that he had needed was this.
"Others?" Dudley decided to be totally clueless. Then again that happens when you usually live a totally sheltered and pampered life. After all, all one had to do was look at people like Draco malfoy to see cluelessness about the world and the truth.
"Yeah, others. There's at least.. ohhhh lets see..." Harry paused and looked to the ceiling and started flicking off at least 6 fingers. "at least 6 people who want me dead if not by their hand by anothers. And that includes your parents." Harry said finally then sighed and flumped back onto his pillows before looking at Dudley once again. "So your going to go live at your boyfriends then?"
"Er, Yeah." Dudley said in a nervous way. Thats when he finally had a thought. "If Mummy and Dad don't pay for my school, what am i going to do?" Dudley finally asked.
Harry sighed and growled to himself. "Make you a deal Dudley... You make a concious effort to get down to a normal weight and I'll pay for it." Harry said with a sigh. After all though he may have a whole vault full of money it was more money then the Dursleys had ever spent on him.
"You have money??" Dudley asked in shock. After all the Dursley's had acted like Harry had no money and was a begger or something.
Harry sighed and rolled his eyes. "Yes Dudley, I have money. What you thought my parents were exactly like your aunt and uncle made them out to be? God no! Even if i'm like you are they would never have done that kind of thing to me." Harry paused and cringed. He had just let one of his biggest secrets out.
"Your like me?" Dudley asked in total shock, then paused. After all he figured that since Harry was a wizard-freak that it would make sense that he'd be at least abnormal in other ways.
"Yes Dudley." Harry said with a suffering pause. He finally remembered just WHY he disliked Dudley so much. "And if you tell even a single soul about this Dudley I shall make sure that there is no way you can get plesured by that boyfriend of yours. And I shall also make sure that pictures somehow wind up spread across the world with both your names plastered on it. And special pictures somehow find their way to Petunia and Vernon's house along with directions on how to get there and WHEN you'd be there. Are we clear about this?" Harry finally asked.
"Yes!" Dudley squeeked ass he paled at the thought of what his parents would do to him. Even if they had threw him out of the house. After all if his name was on them them it would bring about the end of the 'good Dursley name', especially since Petunia and Vernon had always fussed over Dudley going on and on about 'our son Dudley' this, and 'our darling Dudley' that. There could only be one person in the world who had to suffer with a name like 'Dudley Dursley'.
"Thats good Dudley. Now Good-bye Dudley." Harry said turning his back on Dudley signalling the end of the conversation. And Dudley was more then willing to escape the room without saying bye to Harry. After all he had his schooling funded for, Harry had promised that. And though Harry may hate him Harry had always followed through with his promises.
Once Dudley was gone Harry rolled back onto his back and sighed happily. "Finally, I'm free and no more annoying Dudley to worry about." Harry sighed happily once more and snuggled into his blankets and pillows getting ready to sleep before he heard a somewhat muffled voiice of his room-mate.
"The threat could have been a bit better you know." The voice of his neigbor told him.
Harry shook his head to himself. "Could have been. But it also would have been weaker. After all if there is one thing that he fears it's generally his parents. He was spoiled most of the time but with me around he saw what could happen if you went against his parents." Harry said while all the while wondering why he was justifying himself to his roommate.
"They hurt you did they?" The other asked him, his voice not getting any better because of the wrapping that surrounded him.
"Yeah, but they never went too far. Blood here, blood there it's all the same in the end." Harry said in a careless tone. And truely he didn't really care about it.
"Stupid Muggles" the roommate muttered to himself thinking that he wouldn't be heard.
"Hmm, yes. Quite. It's no wonder some wizards and witches are against them or go dark. But at the same time they do some good things." Harry replied, automatically knowing that his roommate is a wizard. After all no muggle refers to themselves as such. They don't even know what it means.
The other wizard chuckled slightly. "Yes, they do some things well surpisingly. Plasic surgery for one." He said still chuckling slightly. "Call me Tom by the way." 'Tom' said to Harry.
Harry thought quickly knowing that if he told Tom that his name was Harry Potter or just Harry and his last namje slipped sometime later then he'd be discovered for his famous past. "And I'm Evan" Harry said deciding to use part of his mothers last name as his own. After all Evans and Evan were close enough and he couldn't be outed as quickly as long as his roommate didn't realise his fib.
