A/N I'm not going ot ignore the fifth book but for those of you who aren't
done stop reading this note. For those of you who have keep reading.
Frankly I don't give a fuck if he dies. All of these stories are OUR ideas
on Harry Potter. We could make Cedric alive if it pleased us. So get over
it (I'm pretty sure none of you wanted him to die either) but I'll keep
writing with Sirius. Unless otherwise noted Sirius Black got saved by
someone and is alivein all of my stories. Thank you and god night.
~~*Chapter 18*~~
~~*The Game*~~
Dudley walked around, careful not to wake anyone. He went and put on some clothes. (he was wearing pjs before) Then he walked back into Harry's room and threw stuff at them allto wake them up.
"That was not liked," Hermione said groggily.
"Who said I did anything to be liked?" asked Dudley. "Come on, we've got to go see Arabella Figg! We've got work to do!" This made Harry bolt up.
"Hurry up!" he said. He made Hermione and Ginny leave and go change. He put on jeans and a green shirt. Ron put on jeans and borrowed Harry's midnight blue tank top. They walked odwn the hall with Dudley and banged on the girls' door.
"Hurry up!" whined Ron.
"We're girls, Ronald, we take a long time," Ginny said in an irritated voice.
Ten minutes later the two came out. Hermione was wearing a red and black sideways checkered skirt and a tight black tank top. Ginny wore a pleaded black skirt with rhinestones along the top with a purple tank top. Their hair was in neat braids.
"So where does she live?" asked Hermione as they went downstairs. They each grabbed and apple and scattered around the kitchen.
"In number 2," Harry said before Dudley could. "What, I went there a lot."
"Whatever. So anyways, Hermione, do you think she and Sir will fall back in love at first sight?" asked Ginny.
"Girls," muttered Ron.
"What was that, Ronald?" asked Hermione I a threatening tone.
"Nothing."
"That's what I thought," Hermione said.
"Alright, let's move in!" Ginny said. She raced towards the door and stepped calmly outside. The rest followed. "Number 2 is that way," Ginny said pointing.
"We're off to see the Wizard the wonderful wizard of Oz!"Hermione chanted. Ginny giggled and joined in.
"You guys should know that no one does anything weird on Privet Drive," Harry said quietly.
"You'll be turned in to the police or something," Dudley added. Ron snorted. "What, my Mum did it when Mrs. Figg first moved here with her cats. I was a baby then and so was Harry but Dad told me."
"Oh well, we're safe now," Hermione said, she was standing in the doorway to Number Two. She knocked tartly on the door. A moment later there were shuffling footsteps muttering words and more footsteps.
The door handle turned and opened. There stood a wrinkled Mrs. Figg. "Yes?" she said, eyes fixed on Ginny and Ron. She glanced around and saw Hermione and Harry. She smiled, but scowled at Dudley, he held up crosses- which earned Hermione turning around and hitting him over the head.
"We were wondering if we could come in," Ginny said politely.
"Yes, of course," she said, stepping aside. The group of teenagers walked inside. "Harry, can you take them to the sitting room while I get some tea?"
"Um... are there still cats?" Harry asked.
"Yes, but they'll behave better now. Stupid things were put off by my transfiguration of myself. Been a lot happier since I started changing back and forth," Ara said.
"Well then, this way," Harry said. He led them to a large room filled with antique looking stuff. Cats lay all around. Ginny and Hermione promptly picked up one of the kittens and started playing with it.
"Here we are," Ara said, returning with tea and cookies.
"Thank you," said Ginny and Hermione together.
"My worst nightmare come true!" moaned Ron. Hermione flung a rubber band at him. "Where in bloody hell did that come from?!"
"RON!" Hermione and Ginny scolded him.
"I heard much worse going to school with the Marauders. As a matter of fact I said much worse," Ara said smiling. "May I ask who you are?"
"Harry Potter."
"I knew THAT!"
"Du-"
"And I know who you are," Ara said glaring at Dudley. He gulped.
"Oh, Harry came to a truce with him," Hermione said matter of factly. "Hermione Granger by the way. I can't remember if we were properly introduced. (actually I'm just to lazy to check)"
"I'm Ginny Weasley a-"
"And I'm her brother Ron Weasley."
"The Weasley? Your uncle went to school with us for a little while. Stupid prat kept hitting on me," Ara said. "Lily and May took care f him when he was in seventh year, however. Let me say he was never quite the same."
"Which uncle?" asked Ron intrigued.
"David."
"Ooooooooooo, Uncle Dave is in trouble," Ginny said laughing.
"I must ask, what brings you here?" asked Ara.
"Oh, that. Well, you know Sirius Black?" asked Hermione.
"Of course I do!"
"Well, you know that ring on your finger? The one he gave you? I think he'd really like to know if you still want to keep it," Harry said. "Fudge told him you were dead but when Remus said he'd seen you before and May still hung out with you Sirius'ws dark eyes of Azkaban got a lot brighter."
"S-Sirius,he still wants to marry me?" asked Ara, dry throughted.
"Mrs. Figg, he never stopped loving you," Harry said. A tear slid down her cheek.
"Well, that idiot should know I still want to marry him. Oh, and Harry if you ever call me Mrs. Figg again, I'll hex you to Hong Kong. Ara is quite fine. I am your godmother."
Harry's eyes popped out of his head. "Wow! Well, then, um, Ara, would you mind taking off you disguise?" Ara laughed and stood up. She muttered a few words and pointed her wand at herself and she transformed from the old woman in front of them.
They gaped. Every last one of them. Her hair was a luscious, shiny, curly dark brown. Her complexion was lightly tan but not much. Her eyes were deep amber. She had long think eye lashes. Her lips were a full natural light pink. Her hands hung at her side in the elegant way of a ballerina's.
"Wow," Dudley said. "That's a big difference."
"I'm not sure if that was a compliment or an insult," Ara mused.
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A few days later Hermione had all of her things in front of the fire place at Ara's. Dudley was standing there too. Hermione gave him a hug and a wrapped package.
"I'll see you soon, and I'll owl my mum and dad letters to send you by muggle way," Hermione promised. Ron and him high fived.
"I'll do the same, mate," Ron said, handing him another package. Ginny gave him a tight hug.
"I'll send my letters with Harry of Hermione," she said. "I swear to send you pictures of everyone that you haven't met." She gave him a package as well.
Harry bit his lip and gave him a quick cousinly hug. "Well, I guess I'll see you next summer. Hedwig knows to move quietly and not be seen around here. She can come to your window. Just listen for the rapping. I think I'll actually miss you."
"Hopefully you won't be here next summer," Dudley said seriously as Harry handed him s package. Harry looked at him curiously. "That means Sirius would have been charged guilty."
"Oh, right. Well, I guess you'll just have to visit," Harry said, shrugging. Dudley grinned. He watched as Hermione, Ginny, Ron, and Harry Flooed to the Weasleys.
"I'll be seeing you Dudley," Ara said, handing him a black kitten. She grabbed some powers and shooed her many cats into the fire place. "The Burrow!"
Dudley sat down on her couch and opened his gifts. Hermione had given him a copy of Hogwarts, A History. Ron a bunch of Filibuster's wet start fireworks. Ginny gave him chocolate frogs and a little knitted cat toy, which Dudley promptly gave to his kitten. And Harry had given him something odd.
There was a box of Bertie Bott's Every Flavor Beans but there was a small carved wooden box. He opened it to find a bunch of vials. There was a piece of rolled up parchment on the side. 'Dudley, these are potions for different sicknesses and one for color changing. Change someone's hair at Smeltings for me! -Harry*~~'
Dudley laughed. "I'll miss them Shadow, I really will." He rubbed the kittens belly. "Hmm, seemed I suddenly named you."
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Harry grinned as he watched his godmother pace in the kitchen. "Ara, what are you doing?" he asked. It was six in the morning. He and Ginny had agreed to meet in the kitchen to talk about "them." However there was a slight problem. Ginny bounced down the stairs into the kitchen from the other side.
"Ara?"
"Oh, sorry you two. I'm just worried about today," she said. Ara slumped into a chair. "Sirius is coming back." She rubbed her temples. "God, I can't do this."
"Oh yes you can," Harry said. He and Ginny sat down with her.
"What if he-" Ara began.
"Ara, Sirius would be more worried than you. Of course he doesn't know you're here," Ginny said.
"Go to bed, you need rest and Sirius and Remus won't be here for another five hours," Harry instructed.
"I thought I was supposed to be the adult," muttered Ara. "Wait! What are you doing up?" she asked, halfway up the stairs. Harry and Ginny went scarlet. "Never mind."
~~*Chapter 18*~~
~~*The Game*~~
Dudley walked around, careful not to wake anyone. He went and put on some clothes. (he was wearing pjs before) Then he walked back into Harry's room and threw stuff at them allto wake them up.
"That was not liked," Hermione said groggily.
"Who said I did anything to be liked?" asked Dudley. "Come on, we've got to go see Arabella Figg! We've got work to do!" This made Harry bolt up.
"Hurry up!" he said. He made Hermione and Ginny leave and go change. He put on jeans and a green shirt. Ron put on jeans and borrowed Harry's midnight blue tank top. They walked odwn the hall with Dudley and banged on the girls' door.
"Hurry up!" whined Ron.
"We're girls, Ronald, we take a long time," Ginny said in an irritated voice.
Ten minutes later the two came out. Hermione was wearing a red and black sideways checkered skirt and a tight black tank top. Ginny wore a pleaded black skirt with rhinestones along the top with a purple tank top. Their hair was in neat braids.
"So where does she live?" asked Hermione as they went downstairs. They each grabbed and apple and scattered around the kitchen.
"In number 2," Harry said before Dudley could. "What, I went there a lot."
"Whatever. So anyways, Hermione, do you think she and Sir will fall back in love at first sight?" asked Ginny.
"Girls," muttered Ron.
"What was that, Ronald?" asked Hermione I a threatening tone.
"Nothing."
"That's what I thought," Hermione said.
"Alright, let's move in!" Ginny said. She raced towards the door and stepped calmly outside. The rest followed. "Number 2 is that way," Ginny said pointing.
"We're off to see the Wizard the wonderful wizard of Oz!"Hermione chanted. Ginny giggled and joined in.
"You guys should know that no one does anything weird on Privet Drive," Harry said quietly.
"You'll be turned in to the police or something," Dudley added. Ron snorted. "What, my Mum did it when Mrs. Figg first moved here with her cats. I was a baby then and so was Harry but Dad told me."
"Oh well, we're safe now," Hermione said, she was standing in the doorway to Number Two. She knocked tartly on the door. A moment later there were shuffling footsteps muttering words and more footsteps.
The door handle turned and opened. There stood a wrinkled Mrs. Figg. "Yes?" she said, eyes fixed on Ginny and Ron. She glanced around and saw Hermione and Harry. She smiled, but scowled at Dudley, he held up crosses- which earned Hermione turning around and hitting him over the head.
"We were wondering if we could come in," Ginny said politely.
"Yes, of course," she said, stepping aside. The group of teenagers walked inside. "Harry, can you take them to the sitting room while I get some tea?"
"Um... are there still cats?" Harry asked.
"Yes, but they'll behave better now. Stupid things were put off by my transfiguration of myself. Been a lot happier since I started changing back and forth," Ara said.
"Well then, this way," Harry said. He led them to a large room filled with antique looking stuff. Cats lay all around. Ginny and Hermione promptly picked up one of the kittens and started playing with it.
"Here we are," Ara said, returning with tea and cookies.
"Thank you," said Ginny and Hermione together.
"My worst nightmare come true!" moaned Ron. Hermione flung a rubber band at him. "Where in bloody hell did that come from?!"
"RON!" Hermione and Ginny scolded him.
"I heard much worse going to school with the Marauders. As a matter of fact I said much worse," Ara said smiling. "May I ask who you are?"
"Harry Potter."
"I knew THAT!"
"Du-"
"And I know who you are," Ara said glaring at Dudley. He gulped.
"Oh, Harry came to a truce with him," Hermione said matter of factly. "Hermione Granger by the way. I can't remember if we were properly introduced. (actually I'm just to lazy to check)"
"I'm Ginny Weasley a-"
"And I'm her brother Ron Weasley."
"The Weasley? Your uncle went to school with us for a little while. Stupid prat kept hitting on me," Ara said. "Lily and May took care f him when he was in seventh year, however. Let me say he was never quite the same."
"Which uncle?" asked Ron intrigued.
"David."
"Ooooooooooo, Uncle Dave is in trouble," Ginny said laughing.
"I must ask, what brings you here?" asked Ara.
"Oh, that. Well, you know Sirius Black?" asked Hermione.
"Of course I do!"
"Well, you know that ring on your finger? The one he gave you? I think he'd really like to know if you still want to keep it," Harry said. "Fudge told him you were dead but when Remus said he'd seen you before and May still hung out with you Sirius'ws dark eyes of Azkaban got a lot brighter."
"S-Sirius,he still wants to marry me?" asked Ara, dry throughted.
"Mrs. Figg, he never stopped loving you," Harry said. A tear slid down her cheek.
"Well, that idiot should know I still want to marry him. Oh, and Harry if you ever call me Mrs. Figg again, I'll hex you to Hong Kong. Ara is quite fine. I am your godmother."
Harry's eyes popped out of his head. "Wow! Well, then, um, Ara, would you mind taking off you disguise?" Ara laughed and stood up. She muttered a few words and pointed her wand at herself and she transformed from the old woman in front of them.
They gaped. Every last one of them. Her hair was a luscious, shiny, curly dark brown. Her complexion was lightly tan but not much. Her eyes were deep amber. She had long think eye lashes. Her lips were a full natural light pink. Her hands hung at her side in the elegant way of a ballerina's.
"Wow," Dudley said. "That's a big difference."
"I'm not sure if that was a compliment or an insult," Ara mused.
********************
A few days later Hermione had all of her things in front of the fire place at Ara's. Dudley was standing there too. Hermione gave him a hug and a wrapped package.
"I'll see you soon, and I'll owl my mum and dad letters to send you by muggle way," Hermione promised. Ron and him high fived.
"I'll do the same, mate," Ron said, handing him another package. Ginny gave him a tight hug.
"I'll send my letters with Harry of Hermione," she said. "I swear to send you pictures of everyone that you haven't met." She gave him a package as well.
Harry bit his lip and gave him a quick cousinly hug. "Well, I guess I'll see you next summer. Hedwig knows to move quietly and not be seen around here. She can come to your window. Just listen for the rapping. I think I'll actually miss you."
"Hopefully you won't be here next summer," Dudley said seriously as Harry handed him s package. Harry looked at him curiously. "That means Sirius would have been charged guilty."
"Oh, right. Well, I guess you'll just have to visit," Harry said, shrugging. Dudley grinned. He watched as Hermione, Ginny, Ron, and Harry Flooed to the Weasleys.
"I'll be seeing you Dudley," Ara said, handing him a black kitten. She grabbed some powers and shooed her many cats into the fire place. "The Burrow!"
Dudley sat down on her couch and opened his gifts. Hermione had given him a copy of Hogwarts, A History. Ron a bunch of Filibuster's wet start fireworks. Ginny gave him chocolate frogs and a little knitted cat toy, which Dudley promptly gave to his kitten. And Harry had given him something odd.
There was a box of Bertie Bott's Every Flavor Beans but there was a small carved wooden box. He opened it to find a bunch of vials. There was a piece of rolled up parchment on the side. 'Dudley, these are potions for different sicknesses and one for color changing. Change someone's hair at Smeltings for me! -Harry*~~'
Dudley laughed. "I'll miss them Shadow, I really will." He rubbed the kittens belly. "Hmm, seemed I suddenly named you."
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Harry grinned as he watched his godmother pace in the kitchen. "Ara, what are you doing?" he asked. It was six in the morning. He and Ginny had agreed to meet in the kitchen to talk about "them." However there was a slight problem. Ginny bounced down the stairs into the kitchen from the other side.
"Ara?"
"Oh, sorry you two. I'm just worried about today," she said. Ara slumped into a chair. "Sirius is coming back." She rubbed her temples. "God, I can't do this."
"Oh yes you can," Harry said. He and Ginny sat down with her.
"What if he-" Ara began.
"Ara, Sirius would be more worried than you. Of course he doesn't know you're here," Ginny said.
"Go to bed, you need rest and Sirius and Remus won't be here for another five hours," Harry instructed.
"I thought I was supposed to be the adult," muttered Ara. "Wait! What are you doing up?" she asked, halfway up the stairs. Harry and Ginny went scarlet. "Never mind."