CHAPTER THREE: Off his Rocker indeed
Lupin was sitting on a chair with a look of anxiety on his face. When the five kids burst through the fire place he looked up and breathed a sigh of relief. He expected them to be sad but to his great surprise he found them all with and expression of happiness mixed with confusion on there face. They all burst out talking and he didn't understand a word any of them said. He waited until they settled down and then told Ron to tell him what had happened. Ron told him everything. Harry wondered whether any one had heard what Mrs. Weasley had said to the ghoul. "Did you know that the ghoul was your great-grand dad Ron?" Harry asked. "I had no idea" Ron replied. "I wonder why mum never told us". He turned to look at Fred and George but found they had disappeared upstairs. Lupin told them all to go upstairs and get some sleep. They all tip-toed past the portrait of Mrs. black and into there room. The moment Harry opened the door he saw red. "YOU FUCKING LITTLE PIECE OF SHIT KREACHER! WHY THE HELL DID YOU LIE TO ME! Harry screamed. He had never felt so angry. He ran after the house elf and slammed it to the ground. Harry punched it in the face until it was out cold. He then picked up a sock he found and shoved it on Kreachers foot. Harry went to the window (A.N. don't forget they were on the second storey) opened it and through it out the window. (A.N. This doesn't really mean that Harry is evil it just means that I am taking my anger out on the fucking little prick I hate him for what he did to Sirius. Sirius was my favorite character) Harry stood there shaking. He couldn't believe what he had just done. He had never lost it that badly. He had actually inflicted damage on another creature. But then he snapped out of it. He deserved what he got. Harry then felt a bit better. Ron was still standing at the door way looking completely shocked. "I don't think you killed him" Ron said. "Which is a relief". Then to Harry 's surprise Ron laughed. "I know how you feel, now all we need to do is get that Bellatrix slut. She killed my mum" Ron said angrily. Harry knew he shouldn't have felt good about what he had just done but he couldn't help it. He had finally taken some of his anger out on someone but it still didn't take away the pain. Harry hoped that Voldemort hadn't left any of his evilness in Harry when he possessed Harry. Remembering his occlumecy he tried to push his mixed emotions out of his head - like anger, sadness, fear and happiness. He had had such a complicated day. His eyelids became heavy until he fell asleep.
He was in the circle of stones again. It was the same dream except this time he saw Mrs. Weasley. She was more faded then all the others. He walked a bit around and saw someone walking towards another stone. He could nearly make out who it was when he was woken by a someone shouting "GET OFF HIM!" Harry realized it was Ron "STUPEFY" he yelled. There was a jet of red light and hit something beside Harry's bed. It dropped a knife and fell to the ground. "Thanks Ron you saved my life!" Harry exclaimed with gratitude. "No problem" Ron said in a shaky voice. Harry got up and switched the light on. He nearly fell over in shock at who it was... It was Kreacher! At that time two things happened. Through the door came Mr. Weasley and through the window came a ministry Owl. "What Happened here!" Mr. Weasley said in a worried voice. They explained what had happened. When they had finished Ron read the letter than gave it to Harry. It said; (A.N. I copied the letter from book two but changed the words to suit this case)
Dear Mr. Weasley,
We have received intelligence that a Stunning spell was used at your place of residence this evening at 16 past 3. As you know, underage wizards are not permitted to perform spells outside school, and further spell work on your part may lead to expulsion from said school (Decree for the Reasonable Restriction of Underage sorcery, 1875, Paragraph C). We would also ask you to remember that any magical activity which risks notice by members of the non-magical community (Muggles) is a serious offence, under section 13 of the International Confederation of Warlocks' Statue of Secrecy. If your case was performed in an emergency please reply immediately. Enjoy you holidays! Yours sincerely, Mafalda Hopkik Improper Use of Magic Office Ministry of Magic.
"I got one exactly the same the first time I used magic outside of school" Harry said. "Don't worry boys, I'll take care of this (he took the letter) and this (he pointed at Kreacher)" he said "try and get some sleep". Harry went into a very restless sleep, still thinking who that person could've been in his dream that was walking towards him.
Sorry this chapter was a bit shorter than al the others but I have been kinda busy.
Lupin was sitting on a chair with a look of anxiety on his face. When the five kids burst through the fire place he looked up and breathed a sigh of relief. He expected them to be sad but to his great surprise he found them all with and expression of happiness mixed with confusion on there face. They all burst out talking and he didn't understand a word any of them said. He waited until they settled down and then told Ron to tell him what had happened. Ron told him everything. Harry wondered whether any one had heard what Mrs. Weasley had said to the ghoul. "Did you know that the ghoul was your great-grand dad Ron?" Harry asked. "I had no idea" Ron replied. "I wonder why mum never told us". He turned to look at Fred and George but found they had disappeared upstairs. Lupin told them all to go upstairs and get some sleep. They all tip-toed past the portrait of Mrs. black and into there room. The moment Harry opened the door he saw red. "YOU FUCKING LITTLE PIECE OF SHIT KREACHER! WHY THE HELL DID YOU LIE TO ME! Harry screamed. He had never felt so angry. He ran after the house elf and slammed it to the ground. Harry punched it in the face until it was out cold. He then picked up a sock he found and shoved it on Kreachers foot. Harry went to the window (A.N. don't forget they were on the second storey) opened it and through it out the window. (A.N. This doesn't really mean that Harry is evil it just means that I am taking my anger out on the fucking little prick I hate him for what he did to Sirius. Sirius was my favorite character) Harry stood there shaking. He couldn't believe what he had just done. He had never lost it that badly. He had actually inflicted damage on another creature. But then he snapped out of it. He deserved what he got. Harry then felt a bit better. Ron was still standing at the door way looking completely shocked. "I don't think you killed him" Ron said. "Which is a relief". Then to Harry 's surprise Ron laughed. "I know how you feel, now all we need to do is get that Bellatrix slut. She killed my mum" Ron said angrily. Harry knew he shouldn't have felt good about what he had just done but he couldn't help it. He had finally taken some of his anger out on someone but it still didn't take away the pain. Harry hoped that Voldemort hadn't left any of his evilness in Harry when he possessed Harry. Remembering his occlumecy he tried to push his mixed emotions out of his head - like anger, sadness, fear and happiness. He had had such a complicated day. His eyelids became heavy until he fell asleep.
He was in the circle of stones again. It was the same dream except this time he saw Mrs. Weasley. She was more faded then all the others. He walked a bit around and saw someone walking towards another stone. He could nearly make out who it was when he was woken by a someone shouting "GET OFF HIM!" Harry realized it was Ron "STUPEFY" he yelled. There was a jet of red light and hit something beside Harry's bed. It dropped a knife and fell to the ground. "Thanks Ron you saved my life!" Harry exclaimed with gratitude. "No problem" Ron said in a shaky voice. Harry got up and switched the light on. He nearly fell over in shock at who it was... It was Kreacher! At that time two things happened. Through the door came Mr. Weasley and through the window came a ministry Owl. "What Happened here!" Mr. Weasley said in a worried voice. They explained what had happened. When they had finished Ron read the letter than gave it to Harry. It said; (A.N. I copied the letter from book two but changed the words to suit this case)
Dear Mr. Weasley,
We have received intelligence that a Stunning spell was used at your place of residence this evening at 16 past 3. As you know, underage wizards are not permitted to perform spells outside school, and further spell work on your part may lead to expulsion from said school (Decree for the Reasonable Restriction of Underage sorcery, 1875, Paragraph C). We would also ask you to remember that any magical activity which risks notice by members of the non-magical community (Muggles) is a serious offence, under section 13 of the International Confederation of Warlocks' Statue of Secrecy. If your case was performed in an emergency please reply immediately. Enjoy you holidays! Yours sincerely, Mafalda Hopkik Improper Use of Magic Office Ministry of Magic.
"I got one exactly the same the first time I used magic outside of school" Harry said. "Don't worry boys, I'll take care of this (he took the letter) and this (he pointed at Kreacher)" he said "try and get some sleep". Harry went into a very restless sleep, still thinking who that person could've been in his dream that was walking towards him.
Sorry this chapter was a bit shorter than al the others but I have been kinda busy.