Harry woke up to find the Dursleys standing at the foot of his bed. They were giving him a look. The kind of look that people give to murders.
"Come here boy, " Vernon snarled.
Harry still slightly half asleep picked up his glasses.
"What did I do?," Harry yawned.
Vernon pulled him out of bed and practically pushed him down the stairs. Harry saw at their front door two perfectly normal looking girls. Their hair was neatley tied, no robes or hats in sight, they were wearing perfectly normal dresses, sleeve less, light pink with a white bow, very alike to the one sporting their hair. Harry did not see anything unnormal. Maybe it was their white mary janes, but that was still very normal. They looked like dolls.
"What's wrong with them?," Harry asked still very puzzled.
"They're here from that school of yours, to take you," Vernon scowled.
Harry opened the front door and they went outside . He followed. Before Harry could say anything...
"NO MORE MUGGLES!,"the first one yelled.
"Sirius is let's just say not on the run. They caught Peter Pettigrew, and he was prooven guilty. No time to explain. You gotta' come with us, we'll explain who we are later," the second one said.
"We have a car waiting, and then we'll explain," the first one said.
There was a white mini van waiting, and Harry got in.
"What about my things?," Harry asked.
"Here, at night, we got them," the second girl told him.
Harry looked and all his things were neatly stacked in the trunk.
"We are not from your school, your uncle got it wrong. We are related to Sirius. That's how we knew. Now let's go, and Harry look in the front seat," one of the girls explained.
Harry looked and Sirius was there.
"Harry we have more good news. Voldem- he who should not be named. He didn't kill your parents, they were in a type of jail all these years. Luckily they still have there sanity. They are staying at our house. We are here to take you!!!," one of the girls said so brightly.
"You can live with you parents now," another one cheered.
They drove for several hours, and they were at a small house. Harry opened the door and his parents were sitting on a couch. Harry couldn't believe it. He ran up to his mother and father and hugged them. And he was hugged back tightly. Harry burst into tears and so did his parents. Harry was so glad.
For hours it seemed Harry told his parents everything that had ever happened to him. About all his friends and all his enemies. Harry was just so upset that he had only met his parents at fifteen. But he was thankful. By the end of the day Harry knew everything about his dad, and mom, and his parents knew everything about him.
"Come here boy, " Vernon snarled.
Harry still slightly half asleep picked up his glasses.
"What did I do?," Harry yawned.
Vernon pulled him out of bed and practically pushed him down the stairs. Harry saw at their front door two perfectly normal looking girls. Their hair was neatley tied, no robes or hats in sight, they were wearing perfectly normal dresses, sleeve less, light pink with a white bow, very alike to the one sporting their hair. Harry did not see anything unnormal. Maybe it was their white mary janes, but that was still very normal. They looked like dolls.
"What's wrong with them?," Harry asked still very puzzled.
"They're here from that school of yours, to take you," Vernon scowled.
Harry opened the front door and they went outside . He followed. Before Harry could say anything...
"NO MORE MUGGLES!,"the first one yelled.
"Sirius is let's just say not on the run. They caught Peter Pettigrew, and he was prooven guilty. No time to explain. You gotta' come with us, we'll explain who we are later," the second one said.
"We have a car waiting, and then we'll explain," the first one said.
There was a white mini van waiting, and Harry got in.
"What about my things?," Harry asked.
"Here, at night, we got them," the second girl told him.
Harry looked and all his things were neatly stacked in the trunk.
"We are not from your school, your uncle got it wrong. We are related to Sirius. That's how we knew. Now let's go, and Harry look in the front seat," one of the girls explained.
Harry looked and Sirius was there.
"Harry we have more good news. Voldem- he who should not be named. He didn't kill your parents, they were in a type of jail all these years. Luckily they still have there sanity. They are staying at our house. We are here to take you!!!," one of the girls said so brightly.
"You can live with you parents now," another one cheered.
They drove for several hours, and they were at a small house. Harry opened the door and his parents were sitting on a couch. Harry couldn't believe it. He ran up to his mother and father and hugged them. And he was hugged back tightly. Harry burst into tears and so did his parents. Harry was so glad.
For hours it seemed Harry told his parents everything that had ever happened to him. About all his friends and all his enemies. Harry was just so upset that he had only met his parents at fifteen. But he was thankful. By the end of the day Harry knew everything about his dad, and mom, and his parents knew everything about him.