Hey everyone thanks to all my reviewers. So what happens in this chapter
is pretty much that Harry has a nightmare, and Sirius comforts him. The
start of Harry's birthday party.
My reviewers:
Belle- Thanks for the idea about the prank. I may have to use it.
Lizard /profile.php?userid=116683-I'm 14 and I know the Rubber Ducky song too!!!
Cutegirl612 /profile.php?userid=244400-I don't care if you use the pranks in your fanfic. In fact, I would consider it to be an honor.
Clavel /profile.php?userid=121730-Thanks for the compliment. I'm glad that your enjoying the story
nell-and-paru /profile.php?userid=205515- I'm gonna have to lay off the pranks for a little while, but that's mainly because I'm running out of ideas.
Everyone, PLEASE (pretty pretty please with lots of ice cream and sugar and whipped cream and chocolate sauce and even a cherry on top (a/n can you tell I'm hungry)) Please review!!
The magic number is 75.
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'Harry, you killed me,' yelled the ghost of Cedric. 'You killed me, and you know it.'
"NOOOO!" Harry screamed, soaked in a cold sweat, bolting up to a sitting position.
Sirius walked quickly into Harry's room. "You okay, kiddo?" Sirius asked him.
"I just.it was just.nothing never mind. I think I'll go back to bed," Harry said trying to fake confidence.
"Harry James," Sirius scolded him lightly. "Knock off the lying. You're not very convincing, and people who are alright do not wake up in the middle of the night screaming. You can either tell me what's bothering you, or force me to drag it out of you."
"Ok, I had a nightmare," Harry confessed, eyes focused on the ground.
"What happened?" Sirius demanded to know.
"It was the night of the third task. Cedric's ghost came to me in the grave yard, and told me it was my fault that he died," Harry whispered, chewing his lip.
"Oh, Harry!" Sirius wrapped him in a big hug. "I had no idea that you were felling guilty about what happened. You need to realize that it isn't your fault! So tell me, how often are you having these nightmares?"
"Not very often," Harry replied softly. Sirius raised an eyebrow.
"I told you to knock off the lying."
"Ok, ok I have them almost every night, but sometimes they're much worse than others." Harry responded, looking at the ground again.
"Harry, nothing that happened that night was your fault!!" Sirius exclaimed. "You shouldn't go around blaming yourself for what happened. Now if you aren't tired anymore, I think that we should go make you a birthday breakfast, and if you are still tired, then you can go back to sleep."
"I think I'll come make breakfast with you!' Harry jumped out of bed, and threw a bathrobe on over his pajamas.
Together the two headed down stairs, and proceeded to burn an entire stack of chocolate chip pancakes, leave the eggs fairly runny, and not even manage to toast the English muffins. The only thing that they did do right was set the fruit in the middle of the table. Remus walked in on the scene , and dissolved in laughter.
"Moony," Sirius gave his friend dagger eyes. "Would you like to help us, or are you just gonna enjoy watching us fail horribly?"
"Oh." Remus quickly got up from the table, and sent Sirius and Harry to get cleaned up, or do whatever.
By the time Sirius and Harry got back to the kitchen, Remus was done with breakfast. Harry's jaw dropped in shock. This was almost as huge as one of the meals at Hogwarts. Sirius and Remus gave Harry his first present.
"Happy birthday Harry," they said in unison and handed him a large red box with a gold ribbon around it. He opened it up, and found things that had belonged to his parents.
A snow globe with a dancing model of his parents, framed pictures of the mauderers, Sirius, James and Remus goofing off with Lily's muggle camera during 6th year, so many treasured possessions that had been lost to him, he now had.
Words couldn't express what Harry felt, but Remus and Sirius knew.
"Come on, the party's gonna be started by noon, and we need to get set up," Sirius announced to lighten the mood in the kitchen.
At precisely 12:00, the doorbell rang, and in came the nine Weasley's, Hermione, Parvati and Padma Patil, Dean Thomas, Seamus Finnigan, Neville Longbottom and his grandmother, Lavender Brown, and much to Harry's surprise Cho Chang, and Fleur Delacour.
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So what'd you think about this?? Please lemme know!!
I'd like 75 reviews before I update again, so please help me out!!
Love Always,
Giggles
P.S. I love all types of reviews, and remember the hundredth reviewer gets a story of their choice, written by me, with any of their characters they want in it.
Giggles
My reviewers:
Belle- Thanks for the idea about the prank. I may have to use it.
Lizard /profile.php?userid=116683-I'm 14 and I know the Rubber Ducky song too!!!
Cutegirl612 /profile.php?userid=244400-I don't care if you use the pranks in your fanfic. In fact, I would consider it to be an honor.
Clavel /profile.php?userid=121730-Thanks for the compliment. I'm glad that your enjoying the story
nell-and-paru /profile.php?userid=205515- I'm gonna have to lay off the pranks for a little while, but that's mainly because I'm running out of ideas.
Everyone, PLEASE (pretty pretty please with lots of ice cream and sugar and whipped cream and chocolate sauce and even a cherry on top (a/n can you tell I'm hungry)) Please review!!
The magic number is 75.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
'Harry, you killed me,' yelled the ghost of Cedric. 'You killed me, and you know it.'
"NOOOO!" Harry screamed, soaked in a cold sweat, bolting up to a sitting position.
Sirius walked quickly into Harry's room. "You okay, kiddo?" Sirius asked him.
"I just.it was just.nothing never mind. I think I'll go back to bed," Harry said trying to fake confidence.
"Harry James," Sirius scolded him lightly. "Knock off the lying. You're not very convincing, and people who are alright do not wake up in the middle of the night screaming. You can either tell me what's bothering you, or force me to drag it out of you."
"Ok, I had a nightmare," Harry confessed, eyes focused on the ground.
"What happened?" Sirius demanded to know.
"It was the night of the third task. Cedric's ghost came to me in the grave yard, and told me it was my fault that he died," Harry whispered, chewing his lip.
"Oh, Harry!" Sirius wrapped him in a big hug. "I had no idea that you were felling guilty about what happened. You need to realize that it isn't your fault! So tell me, how often are you having these nightmares?"
"Not very often," Harry replied softly. Sirius raised an eyebrow.
"I told you to knock off the lying."
"Ok, ok I have them almost every night, but sometimes they're much worse than others." Harry responded, looking at the ground again.
"Harry, nothing that happened that night was your fault!!" Sirius exclaimed. "You shouldn't go around blaming yourself for what happened. Now if you aren't tired anymore, I think that we should go make you a birthday breakfast, and if you are still tired, then you can go back to sleep."
"I think I'll come make breakfast with you!' Harry jumped out of bed, and threw a bathrobe on over his pajamas.
Together the two headed down stairs, and proceeded to burn an entire stack of chocolate chip pancakes, leave the eggs fairly runny, and not even manage to toast the English muffins. The only thing that they did do right was set the fruit in the middle of the table. Remus walked in on the scene , and dissolved in laughter.
"Moony," Sirius gave his friend dagger eyes. "Would you like to help us, or are you just gonna enjoy watching us fail horribly?"
"Oh." Remus quickly got up from the table, and sent Sirius and Harry to get cleaned up, or do whatever.
By the time Sirius and Harry got back to the kitchen, Remus was done with breakfast. Harry's jaw dropped in shock. This was almost as huge as one of the meals at Hogwarts. Sirius and Remus gave Harry his first present.
"Happy birthday Harry," they said in unison and handed him a large red box with a gold ribbon around it. He opened it up, and found things that had belonged to his parents.
A snow globe with a dancing model of his parents, framed pictures of the mauderers, Sirius, James and Remus goofing off with Lily's muggle camera during 6th year, so many treasured possessions that had been lost to him, he now had.
Words couldn't express what Harry felt, but Remus and Sirius knew.
"Come on, the party's gonna be started by noon, and we need to get set up," Sirius announced to lighten the mood in the kitchen.
At precisely 12:00, the doorbell rang, and in came the nine Weasley's, Hermione, Parvati and Padma Patil, Dean Thomas, Seamus Finnigan, Neville Longbottom and his grandmother, Lavender Brown, and much to Harry's surprise Cho Chang, and Fleur Delacour.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
So what'd you think about this?? Please lemme know!!
I'd like 75 reviews before I update again, so please help me out!!
Love Always,
Giggles
P.S. I love all types of reviews, and remember the hundredth reviewer gets a story of their choice, written by me, with any of their characters they want in it.
Giggles