Disclamer: I DO NOT OWN ANY HARRY POTTER CHARACTERS! If you do not
recognize something, it's either because I own it, or you can't remember it
from the book.
Author's Notes: I changed chapter two's name so I could get a better
ending. I'm going to dedicate this one to the readers that reviewed chapter
one. They are: Peanuty Boy, soccer1721, darvio, janella elizabeth, rosie,
and Sirius Potter.
Harry Potter and the Penta-Heir Chapter Two - The Family Quarrel
After Harry told Sirius the passwords for the newly created map, Harry gave it the name 'Dursley Drive'. He looked at the last page of the book on enchanted maps. It read:
There are only two maps that have been made using this formula. When the next one is made, or a map is given to someone else, this book will renew itself. Name - Location Used For - Who Owns It - Who Made It Marauders Map - Hogwarts - Harry Potter - The Marauders Dursley Drive - Privet Drive - Harry Potter - Harry Potter
He was shocked that the book had known the name for it, as he hadn't even said the name aloud. He then went downstairs for lunch. On his way down the stairs, he tapped the blue button on the tele-watch. He ate lunch in silence, hoping the Dursleys wouldn't tell him to do anything. Uncle Vernon, however, would hear nothing of the sort.
"Boy, we're going on vacation. You're going to have to get one of your freak friends to take you in for the rest of the summer, since Mrs. Figg is going on vacation as well, and we couldn't find anyone to hold onto you for that long."
"Oh, that isn't a problem. My friend Hermione sent me a letter by owl- " Uncle Vernon flinched. "And offered for me to stay at her house."
"Good, it's all settled. How are they to be getting here, by the way?"
"I don't know. I'll make sure she doesn't come the way Ron did last year. Don't worry, her parents are muggles like you."
"Didn't I tell you not to talk about anything abnormal in this house?"
"Yes, but my headmaster gave me permission to do ma-"
"All right, I get the point. Just don't talk about that in this house!"
"I'll talk about whatever the hell I want to! I have my wand in my pocket and my godfather is upstairs in my room watching an enchanted map that shows conversations and movements that I created after breakfast using a potion! Our conversations look like the ones in Dudley's comics, except coming from little dots with our names next to them. So, if I were you, I wouldn't say anything bad to me, or else you're going to have to deal with two people who can use magic without getting in trouble! That is, unless you want Dudley to have another damn pig tail."
At that, Uncle Vernon went from fiery red to a pale white. "O-O-O-O-K- K-K-K.."
"Now, if you don't mind, I'll just finish my damn lunch and go back up to my room. And, for your information, one of these watches." he said, pointing to his tele-watch and wristwatch. ".Is called a tele-watch. I have a direct, telepathic communication to Sirius."
Harry finished eating while the Dursleys sat looking completely shocked. When he was finished, he walked calmly upstairs to write to Hermione. When he got there, Sirius was waiting patiently for him with the tele-watch off.
"Harry, why the hell did you threaten them?"
"I did it because every time before this, whenever he said that, it'd either end up him locking me somewhere, or me loosing control of my powers."
"Oh. I didn't realize that had happen. Sorry for blowing up in your face."
"That's OK, Sirius. Now, I need to write to Hermione and tell her they said yes. I don't know what it is, but I feel.different towards Hermione since the end of the term. Almost like I'm much closer to her."
Sirius sniggered.
"What? Why are you sniggering?"
"First stage of love, Harry. That's one of the first signs that you're in love with someone."
"WHAT? Are you mad, Sirius? Of course I'm not in love with Hermione! I mean, I love her, but not like that!"
"Whatever you say, Harry. Whatever you say."
Harry sighed. He had a feeling he wasn't going to be able to convince him until he and Hermione dated and broke up that he wasn't in love with her. But Harry wasn't sure if he was in love with her or not. He walked over to his desk and started writing. When he finished the letter looked like this:
Dear Hermione,
The Dursleys are going on holidays and they couldn't get the old baby- sitter from before I went to Hogwarts, so they told me to have one of my friends come and get me. I told them you had already sent me an owl inviting me, so everything's all settled with them except for how you're getting here. They'd prefer if you came by car, unlike last year when the Weasleys came by floo.
Sirius is staying with me and he'll be coming to your house with me. I think Crookshanks will be happy about that. Anyway, he got me a few early birthday presents, such as books on making enchanted maps, snakes, and magical items were just a few of them.
Anyway, when and how are you going to pick us up? I'll also need your address so I can start on an enchanted map for your area. We've already made one for Privet Drive. If you haven't heard, Ron's going to visit Charlie in Romania this summer, and all three of us have permission to use magic over the holidays.
Love, Harry
Harry reread the letter once more. He noticed that he had never signed a letter with 'Love, Harry', but he thought it would be all right. He folded the letter up and put Hermione's name on the front, then walked over to Hedwig.
"Take this to Hermione, OK, girl?" he said.
Hedwig nipped his ear affectionately before flying out through the open window.
Harry looked at the time. One o'clock on the dot.
Harry was curios about becoming an animagi, so he picked up 'Who Would Have Thought You Would Want To Become an Animagus by Emeric Switch' and started reading. By the time he finished, it was five o'clock. Sirius was still watching the map intently, as he had been when he started reading
"Hey, Sirius?"
"Yea, Harry?"
"Do you think I can become an animagus?"
"Only one way to find out," he said, pointing to the anify stones.
Harry reached over and grabbed a stone and waited for something to happen.
Author's Notes: What do you think Harry will be? Say some guesses in your reviews. Sorry it isn't as long as the last one, but most people said I forgot to use a cliffhanger last time and thought this would make a good one.
Harry Potter and the Penta-Heir Chapter Two - The Family Quarrel
After Harry told Sirius the passwords for the newly created map, Harry gave it the name 'Dursley Drive'. He looked at the last page of the book on enchanted maps. It read:
There are only two maps that have been made using this formula. When the next one is made, or a map is given to someone else, this book will renew itself. Name - Location Used For - Who Owns It - Who Made It Marauders Map - Hogwarts - Harry Potter - The Marauders Dursley Drive - Privet Drive - Harry Potter - Harry Potter
He was shocked that the book had known the name for it, as he hadn't even said the name aloud. He then went downstairs for lunch. On his way down the stairs, he tapped the blue button on the tele-watch. He ate lunch in silence, hoping the Dursleys wouldn't tell him to do anything. Uncle Vernon, however, would hear nothing of the sort.
"Boy, we're going on vacation. You're going to have to get one of your freak friends to take you in for the rest of the summer, since Mrs. Figg is going on vacation as well, and we couldn't find anyone to hold onto you for that long."
"Oh, that isn't a problem. My friend Hermione sent me a letter by owl- " Uncle Vernon flinched. "And offered for me to stay at her house."
"Good, it's all settled. How are they to be getting here, by the way?"
"I don't know. I'll make sure she doesn't come the way Ron did last year. Don't worry, her parents are muggles like you."
"Didn't I tell you not to talk about anything abnormal in this house?"
"Yes, but my headmaster gave me permission to do ma-"
"All right, I get the point. Just don't talk about that in this house!"
"I'll talk about whatever the hell I want to! I have my wand in my pocket and my godfather is upstairs in my room watching an enchanted map that shows conversations and movements that I created after breakfast using a potion! Our conversations look like the ones in Dudley's comics, except coming from little dots with our names next to them. So, if I were you, I wouldn't say anything bad to me, or else you're going to have to deal with two people who can use magic without getting in trouble! That is, unless you want Dudley to have another damn pig tail."
At that, Uncle Vernon went from fiery red to a pale white. "O-O-O-O-K- K-K-K.."
"Now, if you don't mind, I'll just finish my damn lunch and go back up to my room. And, for your information, one of these watches." he said, pointing to his tele-watch and wristwatch. ".Is called a tele-watch. I have a direct, telepathic communication to Sirius."
Harry finished eating while the Dursleys sat looking completely shocked. When he was finished, he walked calmly upstairs to write to Hermione. When he got there, Sirius was waiting patiently for him with the tele-watch off.
"Harry, why the hell did you threaten them?"
"I did it because every time before this, whenever he said that, it'd either end up him locking me somewhere, or me loosing control of my powers."
"Oh. I didn't realize that had happen. Sorry for blowing up in your face."
"That's OK, Sirius. Now, I need to write to Hermione and tell her they said yes. I don't know what it is, but I feel.different towards Hermione since the end of the term. Almost like I'm much closer to her."
Sirius sniggered.
"What? Why are you sniggering?"
"First stage of love, Harry. That's one of the first signs that you're in love with someone."
"WHAT? Are you mad, Sirius? Of course I'm not in love with Hermione! I mean, I love her, but not like that!"
"Whatever you say, Harry. Whatever you say."
Harry sighed. He had a feeling he wasn't going to be able to convince him until he and Hermione dated and broke up that he wasn't in love with her. But Harry wasn't sure if he was in love with her or not. He walked over to his desk and started writing. When he finished the letter looked like this:
Dear Hermione,
The Dursleys are going on holidays and they couldn't get the old baby- sitter from before I went to Hogwarts, so they told me to have one of my friends come and get me. I told them you had already sent me an owl inviting me, so everything's all settled with them except for how you're getting here. They'd prefer if you came by car, unlike last year when the Weasleys came by floo.
Sirius is staying with me and he'll be coming to your house with me. I think Crookshanks will be happy about that. Anyway, he got me a few early birthday presents, such as books on making enchanted maps, snakes, and magical items were just a few of them.
Anyway, when and how are you going to pick us up? I'll also need your address so I can start on an enchanted map for your area. We've already made one for Privet Drive. If you haven't heard, Ron's going to visit Charlie in Romania this summer, and all three of us have permission to use magic over the holidays.
Love, Harry
Harry reread the letter once more. He noticed that he had never signed a letter with 'Love, Harry', but he thought it would be all right. He folded the letter up and put Hermione's name on the front, then walked over to Hedwig.
"Take this to Hermione, OK, girl?" he said.
Hedwig nipped his ear affectionately before flying out through the open window.
Harry looked at the time. One o'clock on the dot.
Harry was curios about becoming an animagi, so he picked up 'Who Would Have Thought You Would Want To Become an Animagus by Emeric Switch' and started reading. By the time he finished, it was five o'clock. Sirius was still watching the map intently, as he had been when he started reading
"Hey, Sirius?"
"Yea, Harry?"
"Do you think I can become an animagus?"
"Only one way to find out," he said, pointing to the anify stones.
Harry reached over and grabbed a stone and waited for something to happen.
Author's Notes: What do you think Harry will be? Say some guesses in your reviews. Sorry it isn't as long as the last one, but most people said I forgot to use a cliffhanger last time and thought this would make a good one.