Introduction:A little more about Anna. Find out a little about what
she thinks of her father.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters except for Anna and her family. All these characters are originally created by J.K. Rowling.a wonderful woman.
Ron and Harry finished their school shopping later that night and arrived at the Leaky Cauldron in time to see Hermione and Anna before they went to bed. "Hey, Hermione! Anna!" Ron and Harry shouted across the room. "Oh, hello boys." Hermione said. Anna smiled from behind her shoulders. "We were just about to head up to our room. Ron, I believe I saw your mother check in a while ago. She's upstairs. You have a room, Harry?" "Yeah. Checked in this morning." Harry replied. "All my stuff's upstairs." So they walked to the second floor together and said their good-bye's for the night. Harry entered his room, smiling and waving to the group and heard a familiar cooing outside of the window of his room. He saw Hedwig coming back and opened a new bag of the owl treats he had bought earlier. Hedwig perched herself on top of the window sill, holding a letter in her beak and closing her eyes sleepily as Harry took it. He could tell instantly that it was from Sirius, because the envelope wasn't addressed or marked in anyway. He opened it up but almost dropped the letter inside as he heard a loud cawing noise coming at him. Looking around, he saw the most distinguished looking owl he had ever seen. It looked just as it had come straight from Hogwarts to deliver a letter. A large, tawny, brown owl with black, beady eyes soaring gracefully through the air towards a window beside Harry's. He saw the windows swing suddenly forward, giving the owl a wide entrance. "Can you see what he has there Hermione?" he heard a voice from inside the window. "Yeah." He heard Hermione reply. He put the letter down on the desk beside him as he watched Anna, her long, jet black hair billowing in the night air leaning against the window sill, looking out into the vast regions of London. She looked quite content, and suddenly, feeling Harry's presence turned and beamed at him. He could feel himself smiling back abruptly. He had not expected Anna to be so nice to him considering her sickly appearance. Looking more pale and shadowed around the eyes than ever before beneath the rising moon, she waved and turned back into the room, where he could hear conversation between her and Hermione. "It's a letter from your father, I think." He heard Hermione say. "Oh, really?" Anna asked. "Yeah. Here, you can open it to see." There was a moment's pause, and then-- - "Oh," Anna said, sounding disappointed. "Yeah. Yeah, it's from my dad." "What's he say?" "Just reminding me of some important things..Wishing me the best for Hogwarts." "Well, that's good!" "Yeah..I guess." Harry saw Anna look out of the window again. Not looking at him, she continued to look out into London with a different expression on her face. A face of sadness and annoyance. Harry half expected tears to stream down her face at any minute. She took a deep breath and spoke back to Hermione. "C'mon." she said more happily. "Let's sleep now. We have a big day tomorrow!" "Right." Hermione said and Anna slammed the windows behind her. Harry closed his window as well and, feeding Hedwig, continued to open his letter from Sirius.
Dear Harry, So sorry my letter was so short last time I wrote. Still in Hogsmeade, but had to finish some business that week. Wishing you a belated birthday. See you on the seventh of September.
Sirius
Harry packed his letter from Sirius with the rest of his things and put Hedwig into her cage for the night. Covering himself with his blankets, he remembered the last time he saw Sirius. It had been just last year. Harry wondered whether he was still on the run so much that he was running out of food supply. Harry decided that he would save some food from dinner on the seventh to give to Sirius. He smiled as he turned on his side and began to sleep. This time tomorrow he would be back at home, sleeping in his familiar school bed in the Gryffindor Tower with the rest of his school mates.his REAL family.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters except for Anna and her family. All these characters are originally created by J.K. Rowling.a wonderful woman.
Ron and Harry finished their school shopping later that night and arrived at the Leaky Cauldron in time to see Hermione and Anna before they went to bed. "Hey, Hermione! Anna!" Ron and Harry shouted across the room. "Oh, hello boys." Hermione said. Anna smiled from behind her shoulders. "We were just about to head up to our room. Ron, I believe I saw your mother check in a while ago. She's upstairs. You have a room, Harry?" "Yeah. Checked in this morning." Harry replied. "All my stuff's upstairs." So they walked to the second floor together and said their good-bye's for the night. Harry entered his room, smiling and waving to the group and heard a familiar cooing outside of the window of his room. He saw Hedwig coming back and opened a new bag of the owl treats he had bought earlier. Hedwig perched herself on top of the window sill, holding a letter in her beak and closing her eyes sleepily as Harry took it. He could tell instantly that it was from Sirius, because the envelope wasn't addressed or marked in anyway. He opened it up but almost dropped the letter inside as he heard a loud cawing noise coming at him. Looking around, he saw the most distinguished looking owl he had ever seen. It looked just as it had come straight from Hogwarts to deliver a letter. A large, tawny, brown owl with black, beady eyes soaring gracefully through the air towards a window beside Harry's. He saw the windows swing suddenly forward, giving the owl a wide entrance. "Can you see what he has there Hermione?" he heard a voice from inside the window. "Yeah." He heard Hermione reply. He put the letter down on the desk beside him as he watched Anna, her long, jet black hair billowing in the night air leaning against the window sill, looking out into the vast regions of London. She looked quite content, and suddenly, feeling Harry's presence turned and beamed at him. He could feel himself smiling back abruptly. He had not expected Anna to be so nice to him considering her sickly appearance. Looking more pale and shadowed around the eyes than ever before beneath the rising moon, she waved and turned back into the room, where he could hear conversation between her and Hermione. "It's a letter from your father, I think." He heard Hermione say. "Oh, really?" Anna asked. "Yeah. Here, you can open it to see." There was a moment's pause, and then-- - "Oh," Anna said, sounding disappointed. "Yeah. Yeah, it's from my dad." "What's he say?" "Just reminding me of some important things..Wishing me the best for Hogwarts." "Well, that's good!" "Yeah..I guess." Harry saw Anna look out of the window again. Not looking at him, she continued to look out into London with a different expression on her face. A face of sadness and annoyance. Harry half expected tears to stream down her face at any minute. She took a deep breath and spoke back to Hermione. "C'mon." she said more happily. "Let's sleep now. We have a big day tomorrow!" "Right." Hermione said and Anna slammed the windows behind her. Harry closed his window as well and, feeding Hedwig, continued to open his letter from Sirius.
Dear Harry, So sorry my letter was so short last time I wrote. Still in Hogsmeade, but had to finish some business that week. Wishing you a belated birthday. See you on the seventh of September.
Sirius
Harry packed his letter from Sirius with the rest of his things and put Hedwig into her cage for the night. Covering himself with his blankets, he remembered the last time he saw Sirius. It had been just last year. Harry wondered whether he was still on the run so much that he was running out of food supply. Harry decided that he would save some food from dinner on the seventh to give to Sirius. He smiled as he turned on his side and began to sleep. This time tomorrow he would be back at home, sleeping in his familiar school bed in the Gryffindor Tower with the rest of his school mates.his REAL family.