Past To Present Chapter 8 Continued Chapter Title: 3 Weeks
Sorry about having to do a continuance, but sometimes it gets hard to write so much in one night well here ya go the continued 3 Weeks......
Later that night Harry and Hermione left to go to Diagon Alley to purchase their things for the remaining years at Hogwarts only so they would have it all and more. They like being prepared for the coming years at Hogwarts, but what they didn't like was that somewhere out there a Dark Force was trying to regain control, but with Sirius as head of the Aurors he made sure that every death eater on the dark side was taken care of. That night Harry couldn't stop thinking about Hermione and if she was going to get through this, he couldn't really understand why she was getting on with it so well.
"Hermione?" harry asked cautiously
"Yes Harry."
"Umm... How can you be so calm?"
"Well I have known for a long time. It was told in the prophecy, plus they aren't really my real parent, and they mistreated me a lot." She said choking back the tears
"Oh Hermione, I am so sorry, so sorry."
"Its ok Harry. My real parents were dead before I was born from the kiss of death."
"But Hermione, it's not ok, you deserve better."
"Harry your eleven its not your place to take care of me."
"Well to late, because I have already chosen to be the best friend I can be."
"Harry you're the best, but really I will be fine."
"Are you sure Hermione?"
"Yes now come we still need to go and check into gringotts and get so money for groceries and things."
"Ok Mione."
They left Gringotts about a half an hour later and headed for Hudsons Deli and Magical Bakery. When they arrived they saw Harry's greatest enemy Ronald Weasley and his so called posse.
"Well look if it isn't potter and dumb dumb mud-blood."
"Weasley if you dare to ever speak to her like that I will take it upon myself to relieve you of your soul and will fell something like this." Harry raised his head slightly concentrated lightly and flew Weasley outside and slammed him into a near by building. Without the slightest touch of his wand.
"Harry that was amazing, but at the same time wrong. It doesn't bother me if he calls me names."
"Well it bothers me that a pompous jackass like that has enough brain to even open his mouth and trust me mione I will never let anyone call you names or hurt you ever. You have my word."
"But Harry" she started
"No Buts Mione! I will never let anyone hurt you ok."
"Ok Harry."
"Come on lets finish our shopping."
"Ok"
'The rest of the night was filled with questions of 'What is this' and 'Why do we need that' only to cause every other shopper to leave. So they were left by themselves in a store only with an old man at his chair by the cashregister. When they had finally finished shopping they had bought: pasta, pasta sauce, wizarding goodies, plastic plates and silverware, milk, butterbeer, small amounts of wizard spices, regular spices, and other odds and ends of snack foods.
Harry and Hermione walked back towards Godrics Hollow and were talking along the way when a young shadow stepped out onto the street and said something towards them.
TBC on another day and time. I really didn't leave you hanging did I? Well if I did it isn't that important really, nothing special. Im glad that I have received so many good responses in seeing as how that this is just blow off time towards my other stories, but none of them have anything going on yet so I need to get in touch with my creative side. Well I will post Soon
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