A/N OK the scariest thing this week just happened I was reading a review I got from Lin-Z and when I went to read her story and nothing worked on fanfic.net. It wasn't tell I read the note saying they were working on the sit did I clam down. OK so that may seem kinda sad but I mean I thought my internet was busted! And that's scary. Mucho thanks to all ya peoples who reviewed! (I put a spanish word in my a/n. I hate spanish. No affiance to those of you who speak spanish but being forced to learn it in order to graduate makes me hate it. Especially because I couldn't pronounce any thing right if my life depended on it!) In answer to the questions I got yes the title has to do with later. Of course Harry's gonna be a tad depressed. I'd love to read your story HP and the Unknown Title. Don't worry there will be some action later on. Please continue to review the more reviews I get the faster I write. Now on to chapter three but first I'm gonna get a snack before I pass out from hunger.
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Comforting Arms
Chapter 3 First Days Part 1
Harry and Sirius finally arrived at wherever it is they were, Harry wasn't quit sure on the location, after three hours on Sirius's Motor Bike. They were standing in a big empty field full of tall grass and wild flowers. In the distance Harry could make out what looked like a Quidditch pitch some distance past that it looked like there were wooden cabins. 'This must be Quidditch Camp'
"Well this is it. I'll walk you there, all have to be a dog once we get close enough to be seen of course wouldn't want the counselors to me see me."
"Right. Lets get going it looks like a long walk."
They walked there talking of whats been happening in each other's life. It was a chance for them to get to know each other a better. After all they never really did have a chance to talk any other time and on the ride over here Harry had fallen into a dreamless sleep so now was the first chance for them to talk without any interruptions. As they walked they past a few trees and bushes. Harry guessed they must have been in some kind of valley though he still didn't know what part of England they could be in. After what seemed like just few minutes, though it had really been an hour and a half, they came to the point were Sirius had to be come a dog and so Harry spent the rest of the hike thinking of weather or not this camp/vacation idea of Sirius's would take his mind of Cedric or not. 'I shouldn't be spending my summer at camp it doesn't seem right I should be getting stronger so that next time Voldermort wont be able to heart any one else, because I know there well be a next time. Well I suppose this camp well make me stronger then once its over I can work on my magic.' Harry was snapped out of his thoughts when Sirius suddenly gave Harry a good bye bark before turning around and to go back to his bike.
"Bye Snuffles." Harry said response giving Sirius a pat on the head. Harry watched as Sirius ran back across the field until he could no longer see the black dog.
Harry turned to face the camp. There was a big wooden building that had Lodge written across the door on his right. Then there were to more wooden buildings a little further from the lodge one-said boys and the other said girls. He assumed that they were the dorms. On Harry's left there was a small building that had office written on it. Past that there was the Quidditch pitch. 'I suppose I'd better go to the office and check in' Harry was about to go over there when he herd someone calling his name. He stopped at looked around wondering who it was.
"Harry! Over here! Its me, Ron!" Ron yelled running up to Harry. Harry grabbed his stuff and headed toward Ron.
"How long have you been here?" Harry asked Ron once Ron had caught his breath.
"All morning. Hermione too. I was on my way to the bathroom when I say you. Come on we're all waiting in the lodge until everyone gets here. We were only waiting for you and some other girl they were gonna go over some rules and stuff after we were all here." Ron helped Harry with his trunk and they headed for the lodge.
They were walking on a dirt trail, looking around Harry noticed it wasn't only this path that was dirt but all the others to. Harry figured it must be easier to leave the path dirt then to have cement paths. The reached the lodge pretty quickly considering they were dragging a havy trunk behind them. Upon opening the doors to the lodge Harry say it was filled with witches and wizards ranging from the ages of nine and seventeen all of whom were talking and laughing noisily. 'They all seem happy considering what's happening out side this camp, I mean who knows what Voldermorts planning at this vary moment! No I can't keep worrying about it this what well come well come right? I should at lest try to have some fun for Sirius sake any way he did after all go through all this trouble to try and get my mind of Voldermort and I hate him to be worried about me.'
"Harry!" Ron had been trying to get his attention for some time now but Harry had been to busy thinking to hear him.
"Oh sorry. What is it?"
"I was just telling you that we need to go check in with the head counselor Mr.Cendler, come on." Ron gave him quizzical look wondering what good have possible distracted him.
(Oops Forgot to tell ya what the lodge looked like! Here's a brief description: It's basically like your typical cafeteria lots of tables and chairs and a counter were you get your food. There were different pictures hanging mostly of different Quidditch teams. And now back to the story^-^)
The weaved there way through tables and people until the reached the check in table were all the counselors were standing. They were all wearing mellow yellow shirts that had Camp Quidditch going across the middle of the shirt except one who's shirt was a light green. Harry assumed that he was Mr.Cendler. He was fairly tall had strong arms his eyes were a yellow brown they had a courious look in them as though there was something more behind the brilliant white toothy smile. He looked nice enough but Harry had this funny felling about him. When they reached him Ron left Harry mumbling something about Hermione.
"Hello you must be Harry its pleasure to might you!" Mr.Cendler exclaimed upon seeing Harry. "My names Roy Cendler and welcome to Camp Quidditch. Let me just check your name off the lest and then you're free to roam around the lodge."
"Err, okay." Harry side taken aback by the much too cheerful greeting.
"Okay you're all checked in well be going over rules and such once Miss. Eyre arrives. You can go ahead and leave your trunk here."
Harry did what Mr. Cendler said and left his trunk there and then went to go find Ron and Hermione. It didn't take long. Harry had just begun looking when Hermione came running up to him followed by Ron.
A/N I'm gonna stop here cause I'm getting a case of writers block and its already been a long time since I posted chapter 2 and I fell bad about not getting this up sooner and so I think it would be cruel to make you wait until my writers block goes away then finish the chapter and who knows how long that could be. Get what I'm trying to say?