Chapter 3 the burrow at last
Harry, startled, got up, got dressed, and put his glasses on. He was still tired, and couldn't stop thinking about that dream he had. Who was it? Harry made his way down to the breakfast table. He told uncle Vernon about Ron, and uncle Vernon grunted. As breakfast came, by aunt petunia, it was all fruit and vegetables. Ever since two years ago, when Harry was fourteen, Dudley has been on a diet. He still quite chubby, but lost a few chins, and has butt doesn't sag over the sides of the chair as much as it did before. Harry slowly ate his breakfast and went back to his room. As he sat down, hedwig flew in from the window. Harry petted hedwig kindly and took the little note from hedwig's leg. It was a note from Ron.
Harry, Come on down. We're here. Look out the window! Ron
Harry walked over to the window and looked down. Sure enough, Ron, Fred, and George were there waving and smiling at him. Harry waved back slowly as Fred and George flew upwards into Harry's window that was reluctantly opened by force of magic. "Harry. you ready?" Fred asked grinning. Harry nodded. "come on Ron." George shouted out the window. Ron nodded, and Ron was risen up by George's wand. "we're invisible to muggles." George explained looking at Harry's confused face. "You wouldn't think we'd be doing this in broad daylight would you?" Ron asked slyly. "I dunno Ron, we did with the flying car remember?" Harry asked joking. "Oh yea." Ron replied thinking. "Be back. Going to go tell them I'm leaving." Harry explained walking to the door and opening it. He shut the door and walked down stairs.
"Uncle Vernon? I'm leaving k?" Harry asked walking into the living room. "have fun." Uncle Vernon grunted reading a newspaper. Harry shrugged and walked back to his room. "ready?" Fred asked as Harry reentered the room and shutting the door. Harry nodded and looked around. Everything was gone. Harry moved a loose board on the floor and found that it all was still there. He grabbed a bag, and put it all in and put the board back into place. "oops." Ron muttered. "Never thought of looking there." Harry laughed as put the bag over his shoulders. "Now." Fred said rubbing his hands together. "Let's go." He raised his wand, and shouted "invistible aki!" and grabbed Harry, Ron, and George. They all became transparent. Harry looked at himself, a cool sensation filled his body, it was nothing like the invisibility cloak, it was a weird feeling.
"Now what?" Ron asked. George sighed and signaled for them all to come to Harry's door. They all did, as George opened it and they began to walk out and down the stairs to the fireplace. It was now not boarded up, which was a good thing knowing what would come next. Quietly, Fred took out some floo powder and looked at Harry. "Dad gave us permission to do this, we had to ask the department. since this place is a muggle home." He explained seeing Harry's confused face. He flew the powder into the fire place and it turned green. Harry looked around. No one was around. He could hear uncle Vernon, aunt petunia, and Dudley out side the back yard though. Harry smiled to himself and looked at Fred and George for more instructions. Here, you can go first, then we will." Fred explained. Harry nodded and shouted "the burrow" into the fire and it turned a neon green and flared. Harry walked in putting his arms close to his sides remembering last time, and jumped in closing his eyes tightly.
Harry could feel his arms being scratched against the walls and suddenly felt himself fall, not into the burrow, but into a different room. Harry looked around, it was not familiar. Harry got up, he could feel blood trickling down his arms, and his knees hurt from falling to the ground so hard. He soon heard some talking, and the voices sounded like Mr. Malfoy, and draco. His arch enemy. Harry walked around in the dark closer to the voices arguing. "But father. how is she able to do that? I mean, how is she connected with the dark lord?" draco asked. "Draco. she just is. and I know she's out there somewhere. I feel the dark lord has kept her alive in some way and will use her to kill the potter boy." Mr. Malfoy replied. "But Avalon. she.she. she didn't seem like the dark type. And she hung around potter like they were married or something." Malfoy replied. "Avalon." Harry muttered to himself.
"Look. she's manipulative. be careful son. she highly dangerous. and I know she'll be back, to kill all the mud bloods, and dumbledore, plus the potter boy." Mr. Malfoy said slowly. "What?" Harry asked slowly. "What did they mean?" "but father. can't we do something, like make her a slytherin or something?" malfoy asked. "I'll see what I can do. now go to bed draco, it's late." Mr. Malfoy said. "Night father." Draco replied as Harry heard foot steps fade away. Harry heard silence and thought of what to do. He then tripped over a bucket and made a large crash. "Who's there?!" a voice called as it began to walk. Then he heard Mr. Malfoy's voice. "What's all the racket!?" he demanded to know. "Nothing sir, just heard something in the closet, probably rats." The man said. "Wilbur. we don't have rats! Now lets go see who or what it is!" Mr. Malfoy shouted.
Panicking, Harry took out his wand and whispered "lumos" his wand lit at the top and showed that he was in a closet with cloaks and brooms. Harry then saw a fire place at the very end of the wall, and saw floo powder sitting in a pan next to it. Smiling, Harry walked over and grabbed some and flew it into the fire place and shouted "to the weasley's house" and jumped in. the door suddenly opened as Harry saw light, but it was too late, he was gone. Luckily, they didn't follow.
the next minute, he was falling onto the kitchen floor at the burrow. He was so relived that he just laid there. "Harry! What happened?!" Fred asked looking over him. "I. I ended up at the malfoy's." Harry panted in pain. "You arm. honey, come on, let's patch that up." Harry heard Mrs. Weasley's voice and became relieved. Fred and George helped Harry up and looked at him. "you ended up in the malfoy's house?" George asked excitedly. "I was in a closet, and heard Mr. Malfoy and malfoy talking about Avalon." Harry faded his voice and looked at the ground. He could feel Mrs. Weasley's wand tap his arm and felt his arm stop hurting. "What did you hear about Avalon?" George whispered. "Not now boys! They need there rest! Tomorrow they have to go get there things at diagon alley really early in the morning. Off to bed boys." Mrs. Weasley snapped. They all nodded and walked up the several stairs. "So what happened?" Ron asked as they tucked themselves into bed. "Tell you in the morning." Harry said before he yawned. "Fine." Ron replied turning off the light.
Harry, startled, got up, got dressed, and put his glasses on. He was still tired, and couldn't stop thinking about that dream he had. Who was it? Harry made his way down to the breakfast table. He told uncle Vernon about Ron, and uncle Vernon grunted. As breakfast came, by aunt petunia, it was all fruit and vegetables. Ever since two years ago, when Harry was fourteen, Dudley has been on a diet. He still quite chubby, but lost a few chins, and has butt doesn't sag over the sides of the chair as much as it did before. Harry slowly ate his breakfast and went back to his room. As he sat down, hedwig flew in from the window. Harry petted hedwig kindly and took the little note from hedwig's leg. It was a note from Ron.
Harry, Come on down. We're here. Look out the window! Ron
Harry walked over to the window and looked down. Sure enough, Ron, Fred, and George were there waving and smiling at him. Harry waved back slowly as Fred and George flew upwards into Harry's window that was reluctantly opened by force of magic. "Harry. you ready?" Fred asked grinning. Harry nodded. "come on Ron." George shouted out the window. Ron nodded, and Ron was risen up by George's wand. "we're invisible to muggles." George explained looking at Harry's confused face. "You wouldn't think we'd be doing this in broad daylight would you?" Ron asked slyly. "I dunno Ron, we did with the flying car remember?" Harry asked joking. "Oh yea." Ron replied thinking. "Be back. Going to go tell them I'm leaving." Harry explained walking to the door and opening it. He shut the door and walked down stairs.
"Uncle Vernon? I'm leaving k?" Harry asked walking into the living room. "have fun." Uncle Vernon grunted reading a newspaper. Harry shrugged and walked back to his room. "ready?" Fred asked as Harry reentered the room and shutting the door. Harry nodded and looked around. Everything was gone. Harry moved a loose board on the floor and found that it all was still there. He grabbed a bag, and put it all in and put the board back into place. "oops." Ron muttered. "Never thought of looking there." Harry laughed as put the bag over his shoulders. "Now." Fred said rubbing his hands together. "Let's go." He raised his wand, and shouted "invistible aki!" and grabbed Harry, Ron, and George. They all became transparent. Harry looked at himself, a cool sensation filled his body, it was nothing like the invisibility cloak, it was a weird feeling.
"Now what?" Ron asked. George sighed and signaled for them all to come to Harry's door. They all did, as George opened it and they began to walk out and down the stairs to the fireplace. It was now not boarded up, which was a good thing knowing what would come next. Quietly, Fred took out some floo powder and looked at Harry. "Dad gave us permission to do this, we had to ask the department. since this place is a muggle home." He explained seeing Harry's confused face. He flew the powder into the fire place and it turned green. Harry looked around. No one was around. He could hear uncle Vernon, aunt petunia, and Dudley out side the back yard though. Harry smiled to himself and looked at Fred and George for more instructions. Here, you can go first, then we will." Fred explained. Harry nodded and shouted "the burrow" into the fire and it turned a neon green and flared. Harry walked in putting his arms close to his sides remembering last time, and jumped in closing his eyes tightly.
Harry could feel his arms being scratched against the walls and suddenly felt himself fall, not into the burrow, but into a different room. Harry looked around, it was not familiar. Harry got up, he could feel blood trickling down his arms, and his knees hurt from falling to the ground so hard. He soon heard some talking, and the voices sounded like Mr. Malfoy, and draco. His arch enemy. Harry walked around in the dark closer to the voices arguing. "But father. how is she able to do that? I mean, how is she connected with the dark lord?" draco asked. "Draco. she just is. and I know she's out there somewhere. I feel the dark lord has kept her alive in some way and will use her to kill the potter boy." Mr. Malfoy replied. "But Avalon. she.she. she didn't seem like the dark type. And she hung around potter like they were married or something." Malfoy replied. "Avalon." Harry muttered to himself.
"Look. she's manipulative. be careful son. she highly dangerous. and I know she'll be back, to kill all the mud bloods, and dumbledore, plus the potter boy." Mr. Malfoy said slowly. "What?" Harry asked slowly. "What did they mean?" "but father. can't we do something, like make her a slytherin or something?" malfoy asked. "I'll see what I can do. now go to bed draco, it's late." Mr. Malfoy said. "Night father." Draco replied as Harry heard foot steps fade away. Harry heard silence and thought of what to do. He then tripped over a bucket and made a large crash. "Who's there?!" a voice called as it began to walk. Then he heard Mr. Malfoy's voice. "What's all the racket!?" he demanded to know. "Nothing sir, just heard something in the closet, probably rats." The man said. "Wilbur. we don't have rats! Now lets go see who or what it is!" Mr. Malfoy shouted.
Panicking, Harry took out his wand and whispered "lumos" his wand lit at the top and showed that he was in a closet with cloaks and brooms. Harry then saw a fire place at the very end of the wall, and saw floo powder sitting in a pan next to it. Smiling, Harry walked over and grabbed some and flew it into the fire place and shouted "to the weasley's house" and jumped in. the door suddenly opened as Harry saw light, but it was too late, he was gone. Luckily, they didn't follow.
the next minute, he was falling onto the kitchen floor at the burrow. He was so relived that he just laid there. "Harry! What happened?!" Fred asked looking over him. "I. I ended up at the malfoy's." Harry panted in pain. "You arm. honey, come on, let's patch that up." Harry heard Mrs. Weasley's voice and became relieved. Fred and George helped Harry up and looked at him. "you ended up in the malfoy's house?" George asked excitedly. "I was in a closet, and heard Mr. Malfoy and malfoy talking about Avalon." Harry faded his voice and looked at the ground. He could feel Mrs. Weasley's wand tap his arm and felt his arm stop hurting. "What did you hear about Avalon?" George whispered. "Not now boys! They need there rest! Tomorrow they have to go get there things at diagon alley really early in the morning. Off to bed boys." Mrs. Weasley snapped. They all nodded and walked up the several stairs. "So what happened?" Ron asked as they tucked themselves into bed. "Tell you in the morning." Harry said before he yawned. "Fine." Ron replied turning off the light.