(Okay, yous wanted more, here's more!)
"SIRIUS!!!" Harry screamed yet again to his godfather. Harry just started screaming his name over and over again. Sirius Black raced up the stairs, to Harry's room, Juliana and Missie stopped playing Exploding Snap, and Remus suddenly thought, "Oh no! He found May fourth!" running upstairs as well. Missie peeked her head around the doorframe to the room that Harry now occupied. Juli was getting mad now. She couldn't see what was going on with her god-brother.
"Damn it. Homo Leviosa!" she said, pointing her wand at her feet. She raised up a bit, and she too took a peek into the room.
"Harry, are you all right? Is it your scar? What happened?" Sirius bombarded him with questions. But all that Harry could say was "October thirty first..." and he promptly passed out.
"Finite Incatatem!" Juli fell with a Plop! and a Thud! to the ground, she and Missie scrambling to get in.
Remus was just plainly relieved that Harry didn't say May fourth.
"No, this isn't happening, this isn't real, I just dreamed this silly diary up. Right? There is no counter curse for Avada Kedavra.... Right?" Harry, after a screaming fit, was in complete shock. It's not that he didn't want his parents to be alive. Oh no, he wanted them back, but what if it didn't work? What if he got his hopes up... and they couldn't come back? And how long would it last? Would it last until they died again? Or would it last for only a specific amount of time? What was the catch? All of these thoughts swirled around in Harry's mind, driving him crazy in his sleep.
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"Shhh.... Harry, it's okay..." said a small, dark figure, sponging his forehead with a cold, wet, and soft cloth.
"Damn it all." She said softly. It was Juliana. "Frezio." She tapped a bowl with her wand and the water instantly became colder. "Harry, you want to talk?" she said concerned. "I can go and get Dad for you."
"Er-thanks, but no thanks Juliana." He said groggily. He noticed that she seemed nervous around him. "Well Duh! idiot! If she went flipped out, I'd be nervous around *her.*
"Dad is talking too Gr- Headmaster Dumbledore now." She said calmly. Harry wondered what it was she was about to say. "Missie is in the corner over there, she fell asleep, it's about two already, and Reemie, well Reemie is just both insanely happy you aren't freaking over "May Fourth" or whatever, but upset that you're erm, how do I put this? Cracking?"
"How... how d'you do that spell and not get a letter from the M.o.M.?" Harry was puzzled thoroughly. And what was up with Remus and May Fourth?
Juliana grinned. "Harry, Missie and I went to school in America. They let you do magic over the summer there, so technically, until next summer, I can, and Missie can, do magic."
"Do ya think you can walk downstairs with me?" Harry nodded. She spent the next three minutes trying to wake Missie up, but she wouldn't. "Damn dead weight. Once she falls asleep, you can't wake her till four thirty... I swear, it's like as if her body won't let her. Morbili- oh doy! Enervate!" Missie's eyes opened a bit and she stood up. Juliana whispered that Dumbledore was there, and the three went downstairs. Dumbledore was sitting in one of the chairs.
"Ah! Juli! And Missie! It's been what? Three years since I have seen you?" he said, eyes twinkling. And what Juliana did next astounded him.
Juliana went over to the Headmaster and wrapped him in a big hug. "Hullo Grandfather."
"Well whaddya know?" Harry thought to himself. "Her Grandfather?"