Chapter four
The Night Time Chat
Mrs. Figg woke up to Harry screaming. "Harry what's wrong?" She asked when she ran down into the room he was sleeping in.
"Sorry its just that since the TriWizard Tournament… I have been having nightmares about Cedric dying. And I feel that I could have stopped it" Harry replied to Mrs. Figg's running in on him.
"Harry. Harry. Harry. There was nothing you could do. That was the workings of." Mrs. Figg interrupted Harry in the middle of his sentence. She then looked at Sirus with a puzzled look on her face as he entered the room. Sirus then shook his head in acceptance. "Those where the workings of Voldimort. Whenever somebody falls victim to him… nobody can stop it because he does things at the sound of a pin drop."
"Harry. These times are getting harsher and all… especially since Vol-di-morts regain of power and body. The days are getting worse. Just like when your parents where killed." Replied Sirus.
"Yes. Yes. I know there was nothing I could have done… but try telling that to my mind." Harry said with a demanding tone in his voice. "I'm sorry I woke you both up. Please go back to bed. Plus it's almost 12:30 AM." Harry said with a more tired grumbled voice. "Mrs. Figg. I'm sorry for screaming."
"Harry that's alright. No apology needed. I still wake up with nightmares from when I went to Hogwarts myself. Almost the same type of reason you are. You know how the Chamber of Secrets was opened in your second year." Mrs. Figg started into her story and it lasted an hour longer. "Well I was in the bathroom when Myrtle was killed from the Basilisk. Lucky for me I escaped it. Otherwise I wouldn't be here to tell you my story today." The time drew on to 1:30 AM.
"Arabelle. I'm sorry to say it but I we want to get home was going to have to go back to bed." Sirus cut in while Arabelle started another story, on how and why she was in the Head Masters office.
They all went back to sleep. Once the clock chimed at 6:30AM Sirus was in Harry's room telling him to get up and clean up. "Harry if you don't get up now you can spend the last few weeks with your Aunt and Uncle." Sirus said this to persuade Harry to wake up.
"Harry. Oh Harry. You have mail Harry. Something from the Weasley's, something from Hogwarts, probably your items list. And something from some Granger people." Mrs. Figg's voice came from the kitchen over some sizzles of bacon fat.
After Harry finally got up and walked into the kitchen Mrs. Figg and Sirus started to sing a song that made Harry's heart skip a beat. The two of them began singing at the same time. "Happy Birthday to you. Happy Birthday to you. Happy Birthday. Happy Birthday. Happy Birthday to you."
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I am sorry for my long time away from editing this story. But hey there are two BRAND New chapters up now. Enjoy. Well if I can get Chapter five up... Il try and resave it in parts from my laptop tomorrow. look again later for Chapter five.
The Night Time Chat
Mrs. Figg woke up to Harry screaming. "Harry what's wrong?" She asked when she ran down into the room he was sleeping in.
"Sorry its just that since the TriWizard Tournament… I have been having nightmares about Cedric dying. And I feel that I could have stopped it" Harry replied to Mrs. Figg's running in on him.
"Harry. Harry. Harry. There was nothing you could do. That was the workings of." Mrs. Figg interrupted Harry in the middle of his sentence. She then looked at Sirus with a puzzled look on her face as he entered the room. Sirus then shook his head in acceptance. "Those where the workings of Voldimort. Whenever somebody falls victim to him… nobody can stop it because he does things at the sound of a pin drop."
"Harry. These times are getting harsher and all… especially since Vol-di-morts regain of power and body. The days are getting worse. Just like when your parents where killed." Replied Sirus.
"Yes. Yes. I know there was nothing I could have done… but try telling that to my mind." Harry said with a demanding tone in his voice. "I'm sorry I woke you both up. Please go back to bed. Plus it's almost 12:30 AM." Harry said with a more tired grumbled voice. "Mrs. Figg. I'm sorry for screaming."
"Harry that's alright. No apology needed. I still wake up with nightmares from when I went to Hogwarts myself. Almost the same type of reason you are. You know how the Chamber of Secrets was opened in your second year." Mrs. Figg started into her story and it lasted an hour longer. "Well I was in the bathroom when Myrtle was killed from the Basilisk. Lucky for me I escaped it. Otherwise I wouldn't be here to tell you my story today." The time drew on to 1:30 AM.
"Arabelle. I'm sorry to say it but I we want to get home was going to have to go back to bed." Sirus cut in while Arabelle started another story, on how and why she was in the Head Masters office.
They all went back to sleep. Once the clock chimed at 6:30AM Sirus was in Harry's room telling him to get up and clean up. "Harry if you don't get up now you can spend the last few weeks with your Aunt and Uncle." Sirus said this to persuade Harry to wake up.
"Harry. Oh Harry. You have mail Harry. Something from the Weasley's, something from Hogwarts, probably your items list. And something from some Granger people." Mrs. Figg's voice came from the kitchen over some sizzles of bacon fat.
After Harry finally got up and walked into the kitchen Mrs. Figg and Sirus started to sing a song that made Harry's heart skip a beat. The two of them began singing at the same time. "Happy Birthday to you. Happy Birthday to you. Happy Birthday. Happy Birthday. Happy Birthday to you."
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I am sorry for my long time away from editing this story. But hey there are two BRAND New chapters up now. Enjoy. Well if I can get Chapter five up... Il try and resave it in parts from my laptop tomorrow. look again later for Chapter five.