I'm really sorry about the delay everyone! I had horrible writer's block, then exams, then more writers block. Anyways, now Kristi (Zappermon) can get off my back.
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
On with the story!
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Harry anxiously held his breath as the red haired person turned around. One half of him wanted it to be Ron, but the other half didn't want to know what was going on.
Before Harry could think of what he was going to do or say the person had crossed the street to where he was standing.
"Who are you, and how do you know my name?" Ron questioned.
"It's me, Harry," he explained, "don't you remember me?"
At this Ron looked extremely puzzled. "But you can't be Harry Potter, he's dead."
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I could end it right here, but what kind of person would I be then? The chapter shall continue!
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Harry took a few seconds to comprehend what he thought his best friend just said. "But I'm not dead, I'm right here. Don't you know me at all?"
"I don't know what to think right now." Ron replied.
"Quiz me." Harry said. "On all our seven years at Hogwarts."
"Alright..." Ron started. "Who is Snuffles?"
"Sirius Black. You, me and Hermione met him for the first time inside the shreiking shack during our third year. We continued to keep contact with him up until our seventh year."
"Lucky guess." Ron retorted. "Next question. In our sixth year what colour did we succeed in turning Malfoy's hair?"
"That's easy. Who could forget that we turned his hair pink with gold sparkles?"
"Holy cow. You really are who you say you are." Ron said.
"Yup."
"Where have you been these last five years?!?!" Ron yelled.
"Why don't we go sit down? I have a feeling that this might be a long story."
"I guess that makes sense..."
Harry glanced in the direction of the Leaky Cauldron and was, to say the least, shocked to find that he could now see it.
At that they turned and headed into the Leaky Cauldron.
The two friends quickly found a table in a corner, far out of the way.
"Explain everything from when we said goodbye at King's Cross up until today." Ron demanded before Harry could say anything.
"Well...." Harry started, "After we said goodbye I went back to the Dursley's for a couple weeks. I owled you a few times but I never got any letters back. I tried sending letters to Hermione and Sirius as well but no one sent even two words back. I just figured no one wanted to talk to me anymore, that everyone hated me. I tried to floo to your house, the Leaky Cauldron, anywhere I could think of. I was always sent back to my fireplace. I finally just found my own apartment and moved out from the Dursley's. I went to London numerous times intending to come here but it always seemed to vanish so I could never come in. I finally just stopped trying, until today."
"Whoa. That's interesting." Ron said at he scratched his head.
"What's your side of the story?" Harry inquired.
"Well, after we said goodbye I went home for a couple of weeks. I tried sending you letters as well but never got any back. Hermione and I moved into the apartment just like we were going to. A few days later there was a big article in the Daily Prophet about how you had died in a big muggle car crash. There was a huge uproar about it and hundreds of people turned up for this mass funeral. Hermione cried for days, you know," Ron said as he looked at Harry,"Then today I was going to meet Dean and I hear you yelling my name."
"So everyone thinks I'm dead?"
"Yup."
"That's freaky, why would someone write about how I died when I didn't?" Harry wondered.
"Beats me." Ron shrugged, "Hey! Why don't we go meet Hermione and everyone and surprise them?"
"I tought you said that you were going to meet Dean though."
"It's ok," Ron said, "He probably forgot he was supposed to meet me anyways."
"Thats true." Harry said.
"OK then, lets go to my apartment then, Ginny is visiting with Hermione right now."
"Alright then. Lets go."
A few minutes later they arrived at Ron's apartment. Ron opened the door to find Hermione and Ginny in the kitchen sipping tea.
"Hey Hermy, guess what I found?" Ron quizzed Hermione.
"I've told you before and I'll tell you again, don't call me Hermy. And I have no idea what you found so just tell me now and don't make me guess." Hermione said.
"OK, just this once I won't make you guess. Harry!"
"What do you mean you found Harry?"
"I mean I was I muggle London and I found Harry." Ron snickered as he saw the look on Hermmione's face.
As Ron said this Harry stepped into the apartment to see an extremely shocked Hermione.
"Oh. My. Gosh." A very stunned Hermione said slowly.
"Hello to you too." Harry said.
"Eeeeeekkkkkkk!!!!!" Hermione shreiked as she jumped onto Harry and started hugging him.
As she did this a very stunned Ginny flooed to her mother's house to share the news.
"Hermy," Harry choked out, "can you get off me, I kinda can't breathe."
"Oh my gosh. HARRY JAMES POTTER, WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN THESE LAST FIVE YEARS?????" Hermione shouted.
Ron chose this time to explain everything to her.
"But how is that possible?" Hermione questioned a couple minutes later. "I mean, obviously someone was blocking all our mail from reaching one another and preventing Harry from reaching Diagon Alley but who would do such a thing?"
"Duh," Ron intervened, "it was obviously You-Know-Who."
"But I killed him in our seventh year, didn't I?" Harry inquired.
"Yes, but maybe he did some sort of counter spell to trick everyone." Hermione said.
All of a sudden the trio's attention was caught by a green fire springing up in the fireplace. A moment later the entire Weasly family climed out of the fireplace. This combined with the smallness of the apartment made for utter chaos.
"Harry!!!!" Molly exclaimed, "Is that really you?!?!" She then pulled him into an extremely tight bear hug.
Arthur then pulled Harry aside and asked him where on God's green earth he had been for the last few years. A very shocked Percy was for once speechless. Most of the people in the room thought that this was a very good thing. Bill and Charlie were both asking him if he was alright. Ginny ws the only one not questioning Harry, she was just standing in the corner. Harry had to fight his way into a deserted part of the room.
As soon as Harry was left open Fred and George swooped in on him and asked how he had risen from the dead.
All of this was interrupted by Ron's shrill whistle. "Everyone stop badgering him!!!" Ron exclaimed. He was successful in quieting the group.
Hermione then stood up on a chair and proceeded in telling them all what happened.
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Yay!! I'm finally done! Zappermon should be happy now that I updated and it's longer than the other ones. Please review! Also, remember that flames will be used to burn useless junk! -radioactivekitten
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
On with the story!
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Harry anxiously held his breath as the red haired person turned around. One half of him wanted it to be Ron, but the other half didn't want to know what was going on.
Before Harry could think of what he was going to do or say the person had crossed the street to where he was standing.
"Who are you, and how do you know my name?" Ron questioned.
"It's me, Harry," he explained, "don't you remember me?"
At this Ron looked extremely puzzled. "But you can't be Harry Potter, he's dead."
~~~~~~~~~
I could end it right here, but what kind of person would I be then? The chapter shall continue!
~~~~~~~~~
Harry took a few seconds to comprehend what he thought his best friend just said. "But I'm not dead, I'm right here. Don't you know me at all?"
"I don't know what to think right now." Ron replied.
"Quiz me." Harry said. "On all our seven years at Hogwarts."
"Alright..." Ron started. "Who is Snuffles?"
"Sirius Black. You, me and Hermione met him for the first time inside the shreiking shack during our third year. We continued to keep contact with him up until our seventh year."
"Lucky guess." Ron retorted. "Next question. In our sixth year what colour did we succeed in turning Malfoy's hair?"
"That's easy. Who could forget that we turned his hair pink with gold sparkles?"
"Holy cow. You really are who you say you are." Ron said.
"Yup."
"Where have you been these last five years?!?!" Ron yelled.
"Why don't we go sit down? I have a feeling that this might be a long story."
"I guess that makes sense..."
Harry glanced in the direction of the Leaky Cauldron and was, to say the least, shocked to find that he could now see it.
At that they turned and headed into the Leaky Cauldron.
The two friends quickly found a table in a corner, far out of the way.
"Explain everything from when we said goodbye at King's Cross up until today." Ron demanded before Harry could say anything.
"Well...." Harry started, "After we said goodbye I went back to the Dursley's for a couple weeks. I owled you a few times but I never got any letters back. I tried sending letters to Hermione and Sirius as well but no one sent even two words back. I just figured no one wanted to talk to me anymore, that everyone hated me. I tried to floo to your house, the Leaky Cauldron, anywhere I could think of. I was always sent back to my fireplace. I finally just found my own apartment and moved out from the Dursley's. I went to London numerous times intending to come here but it always seemed to vanish so I could never come in. I finally just stopped trying, until today."
"Whoa. That's interesting." Ron said at he scratched his head.
"What's your side of the story?" Harry inquired.
"Well, after we said goodbye I went home for a couple of weeks. I tried sending you letters as well but never got any back. Hermione and I moved into the apartment just like we were going to. A few days later there was a big article in the Daily Prophet about how you had died in a big muggle car crash. There was a huge uproar about it and hundreds of people turned up for this mass funeral. Hermione cried for days, you know," Ron said as he looked at Harry,"Then today I was going to meet Dean and I hear you yelling my name."
"So everyone thinks I'm dead?"
"Yup."
"That's freaky, why would someone write about how I died when I didn't?" Harry wondered.
"Beats me." Ron shrugged, "Hey! Why don't we go meet Hermione and everyone and surprise them?"
"I tought you said that you were going to meet Dean though."
"It's ok," Ron said, "He probably forgot he was supposed to meet me anyways."
"Thats true." Harry said.
"OK then, lets go to my apartment then, Ginny is visiting with Hermione right now."
"Alright then. Lets go."
A few minutes later they arrived at Ron's apartment. Ron opened the door to find Hermione and Ginny in the kitchen sipping tea.
"Hey Hermy, guess what I found?" Ron quizzed Hermione.
"I've told you before and I'll tell you again, don't call me Hermy. And I have no idea what you found so just tell me now and don't make me guess." Hermione said.
"OK, just this once I won't make you guess. Harry!"
"What do you mean you found Harry?"
"I mean I was I muggle London and I found Harry." Ron snickered as he saw the look on Hermmione's face.
As Ron said this Harry stepped into the apartment to see an extremely shocked Hermione.
"Oh. My. Gosh." A very stunned Hermione said slowly.
"Hello to you too." Harry said.
"Eeeeeekkkkkkk!!!!!" Hermione shreiked as she jumped onto Harry and started hugging him.
As she did this a very stunned Ginny flooed to her mother's house to share the news.
"Hermy," Harry choked out, "can you get off me, I kinda can't breathe."
"Oh my gosh. HARRY JAMES POTTER, WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN THESE LAST FIVE YEARS?????" Hermione shouted.
Ron chose this time to explain everything to her.
"But how is that possible?" Hermione questioned a couple minutes later. "I mean, obviously someone was blocking all our mail from reaching one another and preventing Harry from reaching Diagon Alley but who would do such a thing?"
"Duh," Ron intervened, "it was obviously You-Know-Who."
"But I killed him in our seventh year, didn't I?" Harry inquired.
"Yes, but maybe he did some sort of counter spell to trick everyone." Hermione said.
All of a sudden the trio's attention was caught by a green fire springing up in the fireplace. A moment later the entire Weasly family climed out of the fireplace. This combined with the smallness of the apartment made for utter chaos.
"Harry!!!!" Molly exclaimed, "Is that really you?!?!" She then pulled him into an extremely tight bear hug.
Arthur then pulled Harry aside and asked him where on God's green earth he had been for the last few years. A very shocked Percy was for once speechless. Most of the people in the room thought that this was a very good thing. Bill and Charlie were both asking him if he was alright. Ginny ws the only one not questioning Harry, she was just standing in the corner. Harry had to fight his way into a deserted part of the room.
As soon as Harry was left open Fred and George swooped in on him and asked how he had risen from the dead.
All of this was interrupted by Ron's shrill whistle. "Everyone stop badgering him!!!" Ron exclaimed. He was successful in quieting the group.
Hermione then stood up on a chair and proceeded in telling them all what happened.
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Yay!! I'm finally done! Zappermon should be happy now that I updated and it's longer than the other ones. Please review! Also, remember that flames will be used to burn useless junk! -radioactivekitten
