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but the characters are mine (sorta). Hope you like it. R&R!
Chapter III
"Ahh here he comes now."
A low rumbling sound had broken the silence around them. It grew stedily louder as they looked up and down the street for some sign of a headlight; it swelled to a roar as they both looked up at the sky-a huge motorcycle fell out of the air and landed on the road in front of them.
If the motorcycle was huge, it was nothing to the man sitting astride it. He was almost twice as tall as a normal man and at least five times as wide. He looked simply too big to be allowed, and so wild-long tangles of bushy black hair and beard hid most of his face, he had hands the size of trash can lids, and his feet in their leather boots were like baby dolphins. In his vast, muscular arms was holding a bundle of blankets.
"Hugrid, at last. And where did you get that motorcycle?"
"Borrowed it, Professor Dumbleydoor, sir," said the giant, climbing carefully off the motorcycle as he spoke. "Young Sirius Black lent it to me. I've got him sir."
"No problems?"
"Well the house was almost destroyed but I got him out before the muggles got around it."
"Well give him here." as Hugrid gave Dumbleydoor Fuzzy's face was seen on his forehead was a lightning bolt. "Well we better get this over with."
"Could I-could I say good-bye to him, sir?" he bent his great, shaggy head over Fuzzy and gave him what must have been a very scratchy, whiskery kiss. Then, suddenly, Hugrid let out a howl like a wounded dog. "S-s-sorry! But I c-c-can't stand it-Lully and James dead-an' poor little Fuzzy off ter live with muggles-"
"Yes its all very sad but get a grip Hugrid or we'll be found!" Prof. McGonagall whispered, patting Hugrid on the back.
Dumbledoor then set Fuzzy down on the Dorsley's doorstep.
"Well we have no business staying here. We mine as well join the celebrations."
"Yeah.... Well I better give Sirius his bike back." with that said he jumped on the bike and roared off into the night sky.
"I shall see you soon, I expect, Prof. McGonagall," said Dumbleydoor. "Good luck Fuzzy," he muttered and turned on his heel and with a swish of his cloak, he was gone.
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Dark Mag: Well I CANT BELIEVE J.K. MENTIONS SIRIUS IN THE FIRST CHAPTER OF THE FIRST BOOK!!!!!!! I'm so stupid at times.... Well hope you like it..... R&R.
Chapter III
"Ahh here he comes now."
A low rumbling sound had broken the silence around them. It grew stedily louder as they looked up and down the street for some sign of a headlight; it swelled to a roar as they both looked up at the sky-a huge motorcycle fell out of the air and landed on the road in front of them.
If the motorcycle was huge, it was nothing to the man sitting astride it. He was almost twice as tall as a normal man and at least five times as wide. He looked simply too big to be allowed, and so wild-long tangles of bushy black hair and beard hid most of his face, he had hands the size of trash can lids, and his feet in their leather boots were like baby dolphins. In his vast, muscular arms was holding a bundle of blankets.
"Hugrid, at last. And where did you get that motorcycle?"
"Borrowed it, Professor Dumbleydoor, sir," said the giant, climbing carefully off the motorcycle as he spoke. "Young Sirius Black lent it to me. I've got him sir."
"No problems?"
"Well the house was almost destroyed but I got him out before the muggles got around it."
"Well give him here." as Hugrid gave Dumbleydoor Fuzzy's face was seen on his forehead was a lightning bolt. "Well we better get this over with."
"Could I-could I say good-bye to him, sir?" he bent his great, shaggy head over Fuzzy and gave him what must have been a very scratchy, whiskery kiss. Then, suddenly, Hugrid let out a howl like a wounded dog. "S-s-sorry! But I c-c-can't stand it-Lully and James dead-an' poor little Fuzzy off ter live with muggles-"
"Yes its all very sad but get a grip Hugrid or we'll be found!" Prof. McGonagall whispered, patting Hugrid on the back.
Dumbledoor then set Fuzzy down on the Dorsley's doorstep.
"Well we have no business staying here. We mine as well join the celebrations."
"Yeah.... Well I better give Sirius his bike back." with that said he jumped on the bike and roared off into the night sky.
"I shall see you soon, I expect, Prof. McGonagall," said Dumbleydoor. "Good luck Fuzzy," he muttered and turned on his heel and with a swish of his cloak, he was gone.
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Dark Mag: Well I CANT BELIEVE J.K. MENTIONS SIRIUS IN THE FIRST CHAPTER OF THE FIRST BOOK!!!!!!! I'm so stupid at times.... Well hope you like it..... R&R.