"We're here!" Ron Weasley yelled, waking Harry up. Harry rose up,
his dark hair tangled and messy. "Okay, okay. I'm coming!" he cried,
pushing his redheaded friend off of him. The two friends ran out of the
Hogwarts Express, forgetting about Hermione. "Wait up, you guys!" the
bushy haired girl yelled. Her wide brown eyes darted to the two boys.
"Sorry, Hermione," Harry apologized. Ron, however, stared at Hermione's
hair. "Bad hair day, eh?" he asked, chuckling. Hermione jumped off the
train and stamped on her friend's foot, making him scream.
"Stop all that screaming, will you, Ron!" a familiar voice said from behind them. The three turned around, facing a plump woman with flaming red hair. "Mum!" Ron cried. Harry and Hermione laughed at Ron's expression. "Harry," Mrs. Weasley suddenly whispered. "The Order of the Phoenix is waiting for you."
Harry left his companions and walked over to a small group of people. "Harry!" Tonks exclaimed, her spiky purple hair twitching. "We have a surprise for you!" Remus Lupin nodded, his face aged and wrinkled as ever. "Look at this!" Tonks shouted, holding up an inky parchment. Harry began to read,
"Dear Harry, There has been a slight mistake about the Dursleys. The Ministry of Magic and I have discovered that there is one other of your living relatives. 4 Private Drive was not where you belonged after all. You were not safe from Voldemort there. From now on, you shall live with Remus Lupin, previous teacher of Defense Against the Dark Arts, half-werewolf, etc.
Sincerely, Albus Dumbledore"
"This is great!" Harry yelled, grinning his face off. "Professor Lupin! Thanks for being related to me!!! Can I tell Ron and Hermione?!" Professor Lupin smiled. "I believe Molly has told them already," he said as Ron and Hermione thundered to their direction.
"This is so great, Harry!" Hermione yelled in happiness. "Yeah. Congrats, mate," Ron agreed. "Now you don't have to live with those Muggles anymore!" Harry grinned. The three friends were happy for a moment, then Hermione grew worried. "What about Professor Lupin's werewolf problem?" Harry and Ron looked at each other. "Dunno," they said in unison. "He still has potions to help him, doesn't he?"
"Professor Lupin!!!" Harry called. The professor ran to him, a worried look upon his face. "What is it?" he asked Harry. Harry's expression was bothering him...a lot. "Well..." Harry began. "What about your werewolf problem? Do you have any potions?" Professor Lupin thought. "No," he said.
"Stop all that screaming, will you, Ron!" a familiar voice said from behind them. The three turned around, facing a plump woman with flaming red hair. "Mum!" Ron cried. Harry and Hermione laughed at Ron's expression. "Harry," Mrs. Weasley suddenly whispered. "The Order of the Phoenix is waiting for you."
Harry left his companions and walked over to a small group of people. "Harry!" Tonks exclaimed, her spiky purple hair twitching. "We have a surprise for you!" Remus Lupin nodded, his face aged and wrinkled as ever. "Look at this!" Tonks shouted, holding up an inky parchment. Harry began to read,
"Dear Harry, There has been a slight mistake about the Dursleys. The Ministry of Magic and I have discovered that there is one other of your living relatives. 4 Private Drive was not where you belonged after all. You were not safe from Voldemort there. From now on, you shall live with Remus Lupin, previous teacher of Defense Against the Dark Arts, half-werewolf, etc.
Sincerely, Albus Dumbledore"
"This is great!" Harry yelled, grinning his face off. "Professor Lupin! Thanks for being related to me!!! Can I tell Ron and Hermione?!" Professor Lupin smiled. "I believe Molly has told them already," he said as Ron and Hermione thundered to their direction.
"This is so great, Harry!" Hermione yelled in happiness. "Yeah. Congrats, mate," Ron agreed. "Now you don't have to live with those Muggles anymore!" Harry grinned. The three friends were happy for a moment, then Hermione grew worried. "What about Professor Lupin's werewolf problem?" Harry and Ron looked at each other. "Dunno," they said in unison. "He still has potions to help him, doesn't he?"
"Professor Lupin!!!" Harry called. The professor ran to him, a worried look upon his face. "What is it?" he asked Harry. Harry's expression was bothering him...a lot. "Well..." Harry began. "What about your werewolf problem? Do you have any potions?" Professor Lupin thought. "No," he said.