Chapter two

It was two weeks until Hermione was going to pick him up and the day that Petunia's brother's daughter was to arrive. Harry reluctantly went down stairs. Vernon was sitting on the couch with Petunia. Dudley sat in the love seat. "There you are boy," Vernon said, "I am leaving to fetch Emma now. You are to stay locked up in your room until I call you. You are to say your hello's and get her luggage. Put them in the guest room and go to your room. Petunia will bring you supper." Harry didn't answer. Vernon grabbed his coat and went out the door. Harry went up to his room to work on his report. It was about four o' clock when Vernon arrived with Emma. And sure enough as soon as Emma got hugs and Kisses from Petunia Vernon hollered for Harry to collect her bags. Harry reluctantly went down stairs. Harry was very suprised to see how Emma looked. She had long shiny brown hair with blond streaks. She had brilliant blue eyes that looked as if thy would shine in the darkest room. She was wearing a red and gold peasant top with blue jean hip huggers. Emma followed harry with her eyes until he was face to face with her. "Hullo! I'm Emma Moonchime." Emma said. 'Moonchime? Where have I heard that name before?' harry thought. "I'm Harry Potter. " Harry said. Emma's eyes went slightly larger and she glanced at his forehead. "H-Harry Potter? I knew I had a cousin Harry, but not Harry Potter! Not that it matters..." Emma quickly added as she caught the looks of confusion on their faces. Harry, who should be used to this reaction made by people when they meet him for the first time, was very confused by this. He only got this reaction from people when in the magic world. Harry finally remembered to get Emma's bags and went out side.

A few days later The Dursley's, Harry and Emma were having tea in the living room. After a while everything was fine and dandy when all of a sudden a large Barn owl soared through the window. Vernon had a look of pure hatred on his face. The owl dropped a letter in Harry's lap then in Emma's. Every one stared at Emma. "NO! IT CANT BE!" Vernon shouted. Before Vernon could say another word Harry grabbed Emma by the wrist and they ran up stairs. Once they were safe and locked up in Harry's room Harry let it all out. "Y-your a witch!? WHY didn't you say any thing?" Harry exclaimed. Not angry but very excited. "I couldn't say anything. Every time I tried you would run off or one of them would interrupt." Emma said. "How come you don't want them to know?" "YOU, of all people should know the answer to that. They HATE any thing abnormal." Harry nodded his head. They looked at eachother and laughed. Harry and Emma spent the rest of the night arguing about which qudditch team was the best (The American team, The Eagles, Or the British team, The Chudley Cannons.