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A/N~ For some completely unknown reason, my spacing gets all messed up when I put this up on FanFiction.net. I am sorry that it is harder to read, but I don't know how to fix it, so if anyone does, will you please tell me??? Thanks so much=)
-::- Reviewers -::-
Teme~ lol, I loved your little pun, hehe!
Arwena~ We shall see =) Thanks for reviewing!!!
Lady Evilness~ Thank you! Guys can be pretty e-z to get over if yah don't see them 2 much, lol.
Acid Tears~ Thanks for reviewing. I'll be your friend, lol.
Harriet Potter~ Thanks, keep reading =)
Brion~ Here's an update. Ü
Anonymous~ keep reading and you'll find out if they do =)
Prongs~ Thanks 4 the review!
Also thanks to: Queen of the Tinfoil Fish, clockwork crow, Bookworm12357, Ashes, good girl, Hestia, Golden Days, Wingardium Leviosa, Smiling-D'aho, tracev, Mystical Witch, Anakah, AllAboutMe, and Bodie! I luv u guys!!!!!!!!!!1
One more thing I have to say, I'm sorry that this chapter took so long, please don't be mad!!!!
On to the story.
Chapter Seven
"Mum!" Allison cried when she ran into her house. Mrs. Intrex put the book she was reading down onto the table. "What's wrong?" she asked calmly, knowing that Allison was probably being the Drama Queen that she always was. Allison poured herself a glass of lemonade from the pitcher on the kitchen table. She was out of breath because she had to run the four blocks from Jason's house to her's at top speed. "I cant wait any longer," Allison said as she sat down across from her mother, "I have to know. What is Harry Potter's secret?" Mrs. Intrex sighed and poured a glass of lemonade for herself. "Yes, sweetheart, you *are* ready." "I am," Allison said, trying to hide her smile. She knew that this was a serious matter, but she had been waiting for over two years to hear this story. "You may not believe this," Mrs. Intrex warned her daughter, "but Harry. he is a wizard." "Mum!" cried Allison, "this isn't funny! I have been waiting for two years! Just tell me the damn truth!" Mrs. Intrex raised an eyebrow. Allison was by no means a perfect angel, but she never spoke to her mother like that before. And she shouldn't get away with it . but, then again, Mrs. Intrex had pretty much the same reaction when Lily told her. "It's true, baby," Mrs. Intrex insisted, "The Potters are wizards. Harry doesn't go to just any boarding school. He goes to a wizarding boarding school. "The reason we live here, is because when Lily died, one of her friends, who is a witch, bought a house near the Dursleys, where Harry was sent to live. She was going to protect him and watch over him." Mrs. Intrex's eyes filled with tears. "Mrs. Potter was one of my best friends. I-I wanted to be able to help too. So I was able to get in contact with some of the witches and wizards that I knew through Lilly. The one I talked to was called Albus Dumbledore. He told me to keep a close eye on Harry. and that's what your father and I did until he was old enough to go to Hogwarts." Allison interrupted her mother's speech, "What's Hogwarts?" "That's the school that Harry goes to." Allison sighed loudly, than drank the last of her lemonade. She put it in the sink, than walked away without so much as a glance at her mother. She needed time. Time to let everything she just heard sink in. Mr. Intrex appeared upon the scene just as Allison left. He pulled up a chair and sat next to his wife. "I guess you told her," he said. Mrs. Intrex nodded, "I don't think that she believes me, Tony," she said, "And that is totally understandable. The whole thing is too weird to just start believing. And Allison never really did believe in witches or wizards or anything like that." "Why don't I call Arabella?" Mr. Intrex suggested, "She can give us a little magic to make Allison believe." "We can't just *make* her believe, Tony, you know that," "Well think of it this way," he said, "Allison has been waiting since she was eleven to find out about the Potters. Than you told her a story that no sane person would ever believe. We just need a little extra help to convince her, Cindy." "I suppose your right, as usual," Mrs. Intrex admitted. "Okay than," he said with a smile, "I'll go call Arabella than." Mr. Intrex walked over to the phone, than stopped. "She does have a phone, right?" "Yes," said Mrs. Intrex, "She lives like a muggle." "A whattel?" asked Mr. Intrex. His wife laughed, "A muggle. You know, people like us. Non- wizards." Mrs. Intrex laughed even harder when she saw her husband's thoroughly confused face, "Her number is in my phone book," she told him. As Mr. Intrex called Arabella, Mrs. Intrex closed her eyes and hoped and prayed that Arabella could help them convince Allison to believe the unbelievable.
A/N~ Well, there's chapter seven =) I know it was sort of confusing, but the next chapter should be able to clear a few things up. Please, PLEASE review!!
Chapter Eight is coming soon!!!!! Ü
A/N~ For some completely unknown reason, my spacing gets all messed up when I put this up on FanFiction.net. I am sorry that it is harder to read, but I don't know how to fix it, so if anyone does, will you please tell me??? Thanks so much=)
-::- Reviewers -::-
Teme~ lol, I loved your little pun, hehe!
Arwena~ We shall see =) Thanks for reviewing!!!
Lady Evilness~ Thank you! Guys can be pretty e-z to get over if yah don't see them 2 much, lol.
Acid Tears~ Thanks for reviewing. I'll be your friend, lol.
Harriet Potter~ Thanks, keep reading =)
Brion~ Here's an update. Ü
Anonymous~ keep reading and you'll find out if they do =)
Prongs~ Thanks 4 the review!
Also thanks to: Queen of the Tinfoil Fish, clockwork crow, Bookworm12357, Ashes, good girl, Hestia, Golden Days, Wingardium Leviosa, Smiling-D'aho, tracev, Mystical Witch, Anakah, AllAboutMe, and Bodie! I luv u guys!!!!!!!!!!1
One more thing I have to say, I'm sorry that this chapter took so long, please don't be mad!!!!
On to the story.
Chapter Seven
"Mum!" Allison cried when she ran into her house. Mrs. Intrex put the book she was reading down onto the table. "What's wrong?" she asked calmly, knowing that Allison was probably being the Drama Queen that she always was. Allison poured herself a glass of lemonade from the pitcher on the kitchen table. She was out of breath because she had to run the four blocks from Jason's house to her's at top speed. "I cant wait any longer," Allison said as she sat down across from her mother, "I have to know. What is Harry Potter's secret?" Mrs. Intrex sighed and poured a glass of lemonade for herself. "Yes, sweetheart, you *are* ready." "I am," Allison said, trying to hide her smile. She knew that this was a serious matter, but she had been waiting for over two years to hear this story. "You may not believe this," Mrs. Intrex warned her daughter, "but Harry. he is a wizard." "Mum!" cried Allison, "this isn't funny! I have been waiting for two years! Just tell me the damn truth!" Mrs. Intrex raised an eyebrow. Allison was by no means a perfect angel, but she never spoke to her mother like that before. And she shouldn't get away with it . but, then again, Mrs. Intrex had pretty much the same reaction when Lily told her. "It's true, baby," Mrs. Intrex insisted, "The Potters are wizards. Harry doesn't go to just any boarding school. He goes to a wizarding boarding school. "The reason we live here, is because when Lily died, one of her friends, who is a witch, bought a house near the Dursleys, where Harry was sent to live. She was going to protect him and watch over him." Mrs. Intrex's eyes filled with tears. "Mrs. Potter was one of my best friends. I-I wanted to be able to help too. So I was able to get in contact with some of the witches and wizards that I knew through Lilly. The one I talked to was called Albus Dumbledore. He told me to keep a close eye on Harry. and that's what your father and I did until he was old enough to go to Hogwarts." Allison interrupted her mother's speech, "What's Hogwarts?" "That's the school that Harry goes to." Allison sighed loudly, than drank the last of her lemonade. She put it in the sink, than walked away without so much as a glance at her mother. She needed time. Time to let everything she just heard sink in. Mr. Intrex appeared upon the scene just as Allison left. He pulled up a chair and sat next to his wife. "I guess you told her," he said. Mrs. Intrex nodded, "I don't think that she believes me, Tony," she said, "And that is totally understandable. The whole thing is too weird to just start believing. And Allison never really did believe in witches or wizards or anything like that." "Why don't I call Arabella?" Mr. Intrex suggested, "She can give us a little magic to make Allison believe." "We can't just *make* her believe, Tony, you know that," "Well think of it this way," he said, "Allison has been waiting since she was eleven to find out about the Potters. Than you told her a story that no sane person would ever believe. We just need a little extra help to convince her, Cindy." "I suppose your right, as usual," Mrs. Intrex admitted. "Okay than," he said with a smile, "I'll go call Arabella than." Mr. Intrex walked over to the phone, than stopped. "She does have a phone, right?" "Yes," said Mrs. Intrex, "She lives like a muggle." "A whattel?" asked Mr. Intrex. His wife laughed, "A muggle. You know, people like us. Non- wizards." Mrs. Intrex laughed even harder when she saw her husband's thoroughly confused face, "Her number is in my phone book," she told him. As Mr. Intrex called Arabella, Mrs. Intrex closed her eyes and hoped and prayed that Arabella could help them convince Allison to believe the unbelievable.
A/N~ Well, there's chapter seven =) I know it was sort of confusing, but the next chapter should be able to clear a few things up. Please, PLEASE review!!
Chapter Eight is coming soon!!!!! Ü
