A/N: Hello everybody. I'm so sorry that it took so long for me to update
but I was so busy it's not funny. I even lost sleep. Well, here's the next
chapter. (
All characters belong to J.K Rowling except Emma-Lie who belongs to me.
"You're his what?" Sirius asked staring at her.
"His little sister; Emma-Lie." She replied.
"I was one month pregnant when Voldemort came by Sirius." Lily told him.
"Dose Dumbledore know?" he asked her.
"Know what? That I was pregnant?" She questioned.
"No. That you're alive."
"No, he doesn't." James said. "Everyone in this room knows. I think that we are the only ones."
"Well we should tell him! He wasn't himself ever since you two 'died.' And to think how happy he would be to know, he might even be happier than me!" Sirius spoke.
"We'll go tomorrow." Lily smiled. "Would you like to stay the night here?"
"No thanks. I just bought my new house this morning. It's down the street."
Harry and Emma-Lie waved good-bye to Sirius and climbed the stairwell to their rooms. Harry's was at the end of the hall and Emma-Lie's at the beginning. Harry climbed in to his magically grown bed and shut off the lamp beside his bed and fell in to a dreamless sleep.
* * * * * * *
Harry was the first to rise this morning. He walked down the hall, the stairs and in to the kitchen. He looked around deciding to get himself some breakfast but wasn't sure where anything was. He scaled the stairs once more and turned the knob on the first door of the upstairs hallways and stepped in. He gazed around the room, the walls were checkerboard and the floor was a light blue cushion floor. He walked up to the bed where his sister was sleeping under a yellow comforter when he got attacked. A black blur came from under the bed and began to hiss. The commotion seemed to wake up Emma-Lie. She looked at what was happening and called out: "Pst, pst, pst, psst."
The blur jumped off of Harry and went to her. When the blur sat beside her, he then noticed that it was a cat. Emma-Lie started to stroke it gently. "Are you ok? And what are you doing in my room?"
"I'm fine and I was trying to find out where everything is in the kitchen so I could make some breakfast."
Emma-Lie climbed out of bed and slipped on her slippers. She put her cat, who she told Harry was called Annie, on the bed before closing the door. The two went down to the kitchen again and ate a small bowl of cereal. A short while later, the adults were downstairs eating too.
"Emma-Lie" their mother spoke "You better go to the store, we're going by Floo."
She got up and exchanged her slippers for sandals. Harry was invited to go with her and decided that it would be a good way to see the neighborhood. He followed her into the back yard into the plum tree, across to branches and on to the ground. They found themselves in font of a grey building.
"We're here." She said proudly.
The two walked in to a grand store with almost the same amount of candies as Honeydukes.
"Get anything you want Harry; I'll be able to pay for it."
Harry found something that he wanted to try for so many years, Mars Bars. He grabbed a couple and returned to Emma-Lie who seemed to have the whole store on the counter; little hard candies, gummies bears, gummies worms, and anything else that follows the word gummy, chocolate bars, pieces, caramels, gum, chips, and powder that was made mostly out of sugar.
She looked at Harry's small group of candies "Is that all you want?"
Harry nodded. She paid the full $30.57 (A/N: I have no clue what candies are in Britain so I'm just going to use those and dollars. Live with it.) and the two climbed the tree, ran across the yard, and into the kitchen. Emma-Lie sat down and began to eat the powdered sugar like her life depended on it. Harry saw three bottles of it magically disappear. Bags of gummies that were eaten were now in the garbage and chocolate wrappers too. Soon she was so hyper she was barely able to stay still. Her parent came down wearing grey cloaks telling Harry that if the magical world didn't know that they were alive, that they should stay hidden under the protection of the cloaks. Emma-Lie put her cloak on, quite quickly, and the family gathered around the fireplace.
"I think that Three Broomsticks is the closest to Hogwarts." Harry said while taking a pinch on golden Floo powder. He threw the small amount in to the fire which has turned green, called out 'Three Broomsticks' and disappeared. He found himself whirling out of the fire of the pub in Hogsmead, soon after three cloaked figures came out after him. They began walking across the street and up the many stone steps of Hogwarts. When they entered the hall Harry could tell that the rest of them wanted to see what he has saw for so many years. They reached the stone gargoyle when Harry has realized that he didn't know the password.
"Mr. Potter what are you doing here?" Came the voice of Prof. McGonagall from the end of the hall. "The school is off limits during the summer and you graduated last year, there is no reason why you should be here. And who are they?"
"Umm...they wish to remain anonymous. We really need to see Dumbledore. It's an emergency, he'll explain it afterwards. Now I need the password professor." Harry said trying to stay calm.
McGonagall gave him a searching look. "Pepper Imps."
The stone gargoyle heard her and jumped to a side. She watched as Harry escorted the three cloaked people up the stairs. Harry looked to his right and saw a small bunch of red hair that belonged to his sister, who was now still. They reached the top of the spiral staircase and Harry knocked on the door. It creaked open and they stepped in.
"Ah, Mr. Potter." Prof. Dumbledore said from behind his desk in the circular room. "What brings you here?"
"Well you see Professor Dumbledore sir." Harry said while sitting down across from the old wizard. His family stood behind him. "About a week ago I was telling Sirius that I would really like to see my parent, even though they were dead. He told me that they never did get buried but that he could give me the address of where they used to live. So I took it figuring that, you know, maybe I could find something that was theirs and keep it as a way of remembering them. So I want there and…" Harry spoke quickly.
"Mr. Potter," Dumbledore interrupted "If you could get to the point."
From the corner of his eye Harry could see his parents pull down the hoods of their cloaks.
"Um…surprise?" Lily nervously smiled.
All characters belong to J.K Rowling except Emma-Lie who belongs to me.
"You're his what?" Sirius asked staring at her.
"His little sister; Emma-Lie." She replied.
"I was one month pregnant when Voldemort came by Sirius." Lily told him.
"Dose Dumbledore know?" he asked her.
"Know what? That I was pregnant?" She questioned.
"No. That you're alive."
"No, he doesn't." James said. "Everyone in this room knows. I think that we are the only ones."
"Well we should tell him! He wasn't himself ever since you two 'died.' And to think how happy he would be to know, he might even be happier than me!" Sirius spoke.
"We'll go tomorrow." Lily smiled. "Would you like to stay the night here?"
"No thanks. I just bought my new house this morning. It's down the street."
Harry and Emma-Lie waved good-bye to Sirius and climbed the stairwell to their rooms. Harry's was at the end of the hall and Emma-Lie's at the beginning. Harry climbed in to his magically grown bed and shut off the lamp beside his bed and fell in to a dreamless sleep.
* * * * * * *
Harry was the first to rise this morning. He walked down the hall, the stairs and in to the kitchen. He looked around deciding to get himself some breakfast but wasn't sure where anything was. He scaled the stairs once more and turned the knob on the first door of the upstairs hallways and stepped in. He gazed around the room, the walls were checkerboard and the floor was a light blue cushion floor. He walked up to the bed where his sister was sleeping under a yellow comforter when he got attacked. A black blur came from under the bed and began to hiss. The commotion seemed to wake up Emma-Lie. She looked at what was happening and called out: "Pst, pst, pst, psst."
The blur jumped off of Harry and went to her. When the blur sat beside her, he then noticed that it was a cat. Emma-Lie started to stroke it gently. "Are you ok? And what are you doing in my room?"
"I'm fine and I was trying to find out where everything is in the kitchen so I could make some breakfast."
Emma-Lie climbed out of bed and slipped on her slippers. She put her cat, who she told Harry was called Annie, on the bed before closing the door. The two went down to the kitchen again and ate a small bowl of cereal. A short while later, the adults were downstairs eating too.
"Emma-Lie" their mother spoke "You better go to the store, we're going by Floo."
She got up and exchanged her slippers for sandals. Harry was invited to go with her and decided that it would be a good way to see the neighborhood. He followed her into the back yard into the plum tree, across to branches and on to the ground. They found themselves in font of a grey building.
"We're here." She said proudly.
The two walked in to a grand store with almost the same amount of candies as Honeydukes.
"Get anything you want Harry; I'll be able to pay for it."
Harry found something that he wanted to try for so many years, Mars Bars. He grabbed a couple and returned to Emma-Lie who seemed to have the whole store on the counter; little hard candies, gummies bears, gummies worms, and anything else that follows the word gummy, chocolate bars, pieces, caramels, gum, chips, and powder that was made mostly out of sugar.
She looked at Harry's small group of candies "Is that all you want?"
Harry nodded. She paid the full $30.57 (A/N: I have no clue what candies are in Britain so I'm just going to use those and dollars. Live with it.) and the two climbed the tree, ran across the yard, and into the kitchen. Emma-Lie sat down and began to eat the powdered sugar like her life depended on it. Harry saw three bottles of it magically disappear. Bags of gummies that were eaten were now in the garbage and chocolate wrappers too. Soon she was so hyper she was barely able to stay still. Her parent came down wearing grey cloaks telling Harry that if the magical world didn't know that they were alive, that they should stay hidden under the protection of the cloaks. Emma-Lie put her cloak on, quite quickly, and the family gathered around the fireplace.
"I think that Three Broomsticks is the closest to Hogwarts." Harry said while taking a pinch on golden Floo powder. He threw the small amount in to the fire which has turned green, called out 'Three Broomsticks' and disappeared. He found himself whirling out of the fire of the pub in Hogsmead, soon after three cloaked figures came out after him. They began walking across the street and up the many stone steps of Hogwarts. When they entered the hall Harry could tell that the rest of them wanted to see what he has saw for so many years. They reached the stone gargoyle when Harry has realized that he didn't know the password.
"Mr. Potter what are you doing here?" Came the voice of Prof. McGonagall from the end of the hall. "The school is off limits during the summer and you graduated last year, there is no reason why you should be here. And who are they?"
"Umm...they wish to remain anonymous. We really need to see Dumbledore. It's an emergency, he'll explain it afterwards. Now I need the password professor." Harry said trying to stay calm.
McGonagall gave him a searching look. "Pepper Imps."
The stone gargoyle heard her and jumped to a side. She watched as Harry escorted the three cloaked people up the stairs. Harry looked to his right and saw a small bunch of red hair that belonged to his sister, who was now still. They reached the top of the spiral staircase and Harry knocked on the door. It creaked open and they stepped in.
"Ah, Mr. Potter." Prof. Dumbledore said from behind his desk in the circular room. "What brings you here?"
"Well you see Professor Dumbledore sir." Harry said while sitting down across from the old wizard. His family stood behind him. "About a week ago I was telling Sirius that I would really like to see my parent, even though they were dead. He told me that they never did get buried but that he could give me the address of where they used to live. So I took it figuring that, you know, maybe I could find something that was theirs and keep it as a way of remembering them. So I want there and…" Harry spoke quickly.
"Mr. Potter," Dumbledore interrupted "If you could get to the point."
From the corner of his eye Harry could see his parents pull down the hoods of their cloaks.
"Um…surprise?" Lily nervously smiled.