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Harry is in his room in Hogwarts, cleaning his room (when you are taking out the garbage, want to take yourself out too? Nice us). He's finding his album with his parent's pictures. He's looking at one of them. Suddenly, he's seeing a mark behind his mom's postcard. There is a writing:
Dear Lily;
I was pleased to get your last latter about your baby. I really think that the name Ivy fit for her, although I don't approve her father's doing. I know I have promised you I will adopt this baby, but I have to take it on another consideration since I wanted a boy. I really thank you that you saved me from my husband anger. I know he would have been mad if he knew that our baby died in his birth. For meanwhile, he's accepting your baby, so I truly think that I will keep it.
Thanks and greeting,
Isobel Thompson
It was from 12 years before Harry was born.
Harry: (to himself) I have a sister?
Going to see Dumbledore.
(At Dumby's place)
Harry: Dumbledore, I just saw a postcard for my mom and it . . . it said that I have a sister!
Dumby: (in a strange voice) Are you sure?
Harry: Of course I'm sure!
Dumby: Show me the postcard, please.
Harry's showing him the letter slash postcard.
Dumby: (to someone unknown, maybe himself, maybe not, who cares?) So, she was right! And I. . . . (I was wrong. I can't be wrong. I was specifically told that I'm the good guy here that never wrongs. Let me see my script.. He do that, did that, do this. . . ho, oops, I was supposed to tell her she was right. What was I thinking? O.k. . . . then she was right. . . ) I told her to go away. (In loud) Fox! Find me Ivy and bring her to me.
Harry: professor, what's going on?
Dumby: I think it's time for you to meet someone. special.
TIB's coming
TIB: So, you called me? Need a hug?
Dumby: Ivy, I came to tell you the truth about your life.
Harry: And it has something to do with me? Boy, this better be good.
TIB: Oh, yeah, you bet. So I guess you're the famous Harry. (to herself) so this is the boy who defeated Voldemort? Lame!
Harry: Excuse me very much ( can't say he's not polite, can't ya?), but who are YOU?
TIB: Let's just say I'm the auntie you never had.
Dumby: Wait, I think Harry deserve to know the truth. Both of you deserve that. You see, I made a mistake ( To himself: I mad a mistake! No! No! NOOOOOOOOOOOOO! O.k. I think I 'm fine now. . . .) 27 years ago.
TIB: Then after all the fuss you did you finally face the truth. What a man. . .
Harry: He is THE man! He's the greatest wizard in the all wide world (someone has a glass of water to splash over the poor boy? He's dreaming!)
Dumby: Thank you, but that's not the reason why we're gathered here today (to answer the threat of Mordor . . . oops, wrong story. . .). I was young. well, younger, and she was. beautiful. Like her daughter.
Harry: (amazed) so that's true! I have a sister! I have a sister (and one more time to show the spirit: ) I have a sister! Who is she?
Dumby: She's here. Stands right beside you.
TIB: Hi!
Harry runs and hugs her yelling: I have a sister! (Wow, 4 times! Should we buy him an ice-cream? Naa)
TIB: (Having trouble to breath) Air, air!!! Leave me alone!
Dumby: mmm.. Harry? (pointing at TIB. Wasn't he taught that pointing is RUDE?)
Harry: Sorry, sis, Are you O.K? Can I bring you something? Need water? Pillow? Pain reliever? Something?
TIB: As long he's staying at this side of the room. . I'll be fine.
Harry: Do you have a home?
TIB: No.
Dumby: Then where were you living all these years?
TIB: At the forest. Kindda cozy after the first twelve years.
Dumby: You can stay at Hogwarts. There is always a place for you, Ivy, even if you keep forgetting this.
TIB: Thanks, but no thanks. I already have a place to be. And you know exactly where. Or with whom.
Harry: Can I be there too?
Dumby: I don't think so, Harry. That's not even an option for you.
TIB: Why not? Thought you're against discrimination. But hey, I was wrong before.
Harry: Why can't I? It's not like she lives with Voldemort, right?
TIB: Are you sure about that? Would you put your life on that?
Dumby: Are you sure your love for him isn't clouding your judgment? You sure that living with him in the same house will not lead to your death?
TIB: You never trusted him even once in your life. What make you think that he will kill me? I know he loves me, and you know it too. That's why you helped me in the first place.
Harry: YOU LOVE HIM? Voldemort? Are insane?
TIB: Don't you dare talking about him like that. You don't know him like I do. No one does. Just because he killed a man or two ( or three or four.) doesn't makes him a killer (?).
Harry: He killed OUR mother!
TIB: Never say our! And. he didn't mean to kill her. . .
Harry: Oh, right, it was an accident. I'm sure that if you were there he wouldn't have killed you too.
TIB: What do you have from him killing people? It's not like he's going to the street and start shooting people for fun. He won't kill me.
Dumby: Faith is a beautiful thing. But it's also destructive.
TIB: Don't you lecture me about faith. You never had any faith in him.
Dumby: I made a mistake (again?) and I know that. But it's still not too late. You can change him, Ivy, but don't change yourself. Keep faith in him if that what you wish, but also believe in yourself and your power. Your power to love.
TIB: Touchy. Love. What do you know about love? You made a baby to your student! Yes, Harry, THIS is my father.
Harry doing a beaver face (for reminding, shocking one) and leaving the room emotionally. (Yeay! We got rid from him. Well, for now..)
Dumby: You shouldn't have said that. Now this will haunt him in his nights. To know that I, his headmaster, made a baby. . . . to his mother (his voice breaks. Again, touchy)
TIB: He will survive
Dumby: But you won't. If you will not release yourself from his harmful influence.
TIB: (strangely) What are you telling me?
Dumby: All I say is that you should do what best for you. And you can't be yourself with him. He will change you, as evil seeps into the mind. He will corrupt you and will take your hope away. You will gain everything. . And loose it. But you can prevent it, Ivy; you can realize yourself from him and begin a new life. Here, in Hogwarts. With me.
TIB: ( nearly crying) You right. This can't end well. I must end that NOW!
Dumby hugs her and shows her the room that will be hers. She enters and cries.
Next day at Voldi's Place
TIB shows up with cruel sad eyes.
Voldi: TIB didn't expect you.
TIB: you didn't expect a lot of things. Including this.
Holds her wand and say AVADA KADABRA
(NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO)
Voldi start breathing heavily and looks very pale. He tries to get up but he's too weak and falls back to the floor. Then, he closed his eyes.
TO BE CONTINUED
Harry is in his room in Hogwarts, cleaning his room (when you are taking out the garbage, want to take yourself out too? Nice us). He's finding his album with his parent's pictures. He's looking at one of them. Suddenly, he's seeing a mark behind his mom's postcard. There is a writing:
Dear Lily;
I was pleased to get your last latter about your baby. I really think that the name Ivy fit for her, although I don't approve her father's doing. I know I have promised you I will adopt this baby, but I have to take it on another consideration since I wanted a boy. I really thank you that you saved me from my husband anger. I know he would have been mad if he knew that our baby died in his birth. For meanwhile, he's accepting your baby, so I truly think that I will keep it.
Thanks and greeting,
Isobel Thompson
It was from 12 years before Harry was born.
Harry: (to himself) I have a sister?
Going to see Dumbledore.
(At Dumby's place)
Harry: Dumbledore, I just saw a postcard for my mom and it . . . it said that I have a sister!
Dumby: (in a strange voice) Are you sure?
Harry: Of course I'm sure!
Dumby: Show me the postcard, please.
Harry's showing him the letter slash postcard.
Dumby: (to someone unknown, maybe himself, maybe not, who cares?) So, she was right! And I. . . . (I was wrong. I can't be wrong. I was specifically told that I'm the good guy here that never wrongs. Let me see my script.. He do that, did that, do this. . . ho, oops, I was supposed to tell her she was right. What was I thinking? O.k. . . . then she was right. . . ) I told her to go away. (In loud) Fox! Find me Ivy and bring her to me.
Harry: professor, what's going on?
Dumby: I think it's time for you to meet someone. special.
TIB's coming
TIB: So, you called me? Need a hug?
Dumby: Ivy, I came to tell you the truth about your life.
Harry: And it has something to do with me? Boy, this better be good.
TIB: Oh, yeah, you bet. So I guess you're the famous Harry. (to herself) so this is the boy who defeated Voldemort? Lame!
Harry: Excuse me very much ( can't say he's not polite, can't ya?), but who are YOU?
TIB: Let's just say I'm the auntie you never had.
Dumby: Wait, I think Harry deserve to know the truth. Both of you deserve that. You see, I made a mistake ( To himself: I mad a mistake! No! No! NOOOOOOOOOOOOO! O.k. I think I 'm fine now. . . .) 27 years ago.
TIB: Then after all the fuss you did you finally face the truth. What a man. . .
Harry: He is THE man! He's the greatest wizard in the all wide world (someone has a glass of water to splash over the poor boy? He's dreaming!)
Dumby: Thank you, but that's not the reason why we're gathered here today (to answer the threat of Mordor . . . oops, wrong story. . .). I was young. well, younger, and she was. beautiful. Like her daughter.
Harry: (amazed) so that's true! I have a sister! I have a sister (and one more time to show the spirit: ) I have a sister! Who is she?
Dumby: She's here. Stands right beside you.
TIB: Hi!
Harry runs and hugs her yelling: I have a sister! (Wow, 4 times! Should we buy him an ice-cream? Naa)
TIB: (Having trouble to breath) Air, air!!! Leave me alone!
Dumby: mmm.. Harry? (pointing at TIB. Wasn't he taught that pointing is RUDE?)
Harry: Sorry, sis, Are you O.K? Can I bring you something? Need water? Pillow? Pain reliever? Something?
TIB: As long he's staying at this side of the room. . I'll be fine.
Harry: Do you have a home?
TIB: No.
Dumby: Then where were you living all these years?
TIB: At the forest. Kindda cozy after the first twelve years.
Dumby: You can stay at Hogwarts. There is always a place for you, Ivy, even if you keep forgetting this.
TIB: Thanks, but no thanks. I already have a place to be. And you know exactly where. Or with whom.
Harry: Can I be there too?
Dumby: I don't think so, Harry. That's not even an option for you.
TIB: Why not? Thought you're against discrimination. But hey, I was wrong before.
Harry: Why can't I? It's not like she lives with Voldemort, right?
TIB: Are you sure about that? Would you put your life on that?
Dumby: Are you sure your love for him isn't clouding your judgment? You sure that living with him in the same house will not lead to your death?
TIB: You never trusted him even once in your life. What make you think that he will kill me? I know he loves me, and you know it too. That's why you helped me in the first place.
Harry: YOU LOVE HIM? Voldemort? Are insane?
TIB: Don't you dare talking about him like that. You don't know him like I do. No one does. Just because he killed a man or two ( or three or four.) doesn't makes him a killer (?).
Harry: He killed OUR mother!
TIB: Never say our! And. he didn't mean to kill her. . .
Harry: Oh, right, it was an accident. I'm sure that if you were there he wouldn't have killed you too.
TIB: What do you have from him killing people? It's not like he's going to the street and start shooting people for fun. He won't kill me.
Dumby: Faith is a beautiful thing. But it's also destructive.
TIB: Don't you lecture me about faith. You never had any faith in him.
Dumby: I made a mistake (again?) and I know that. But it's still not too late. You can change him, Ivy, but don't change yourself. Keep faith in him if that what you wish, but also believe in yourself and your power. Your power to love.
TIB: Touchy. Love. What do you know about love? You made a baby to your student! Yes, Harry, THIS is my father.
Harry doing a beaver face (for reminding, shocking one) and leaving the room emotionally. (Yeay! We got rid from him. Well, for now..)
Dumby: You shouldn't have said that. Now this will haunt him in his nights. To know that I, his headmaster, made a baby. . . . to his mother (his voice breaks. Again, touchy)
TIB: He will survive
Dumby: But you won't. If you will not release yourself from his harmful influence.
TIB: (strangely) What are you telling me?
Dumby: All I say is that you should do what best for you. And you can't be yourself with him. He will change you, as evil seeps into the mind. He will corrupt you and will take your hope away. You will gain everything. . And loose it. But you can prevent it, Ivy; you can realize yourself from him and begin a new life. Here, in Hogwarts. With me.
TIB: ( nearly crying) You right. This can't end well. I must end that NOW!
Dumby hugs her and shows her the room that will be hers. She enters and cries.
Next day at Voldi's Place
TIB shows up with cruel sad eyes.
Voldi: TIB didn't expect you.
TIB: you didn't expect a lot of things. Including this.
Holds her wand and say AVADA KADABRA
(NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO)
Voldi start breathing heavily and looks very pale. He tries to get up but he's too weak and falls back to the floor. Then, he closed his eyes.
TO BE CONTINUED