They Live In You
(sorry for not updating for a long time!)
Part Two:
Harry couldn't sleep that much for the next week. He supposed it must have been the fast that he had been sleeping for 3 weeks. He also felt troubled about what Dumbledore had shown him. His father and mother... lived inside him. They were still alive. But how could he ever see them again? Was it possible that that's how they came out of his wand when he dueled Voldomort? No. That would have to mean all those other people, like Cedric, lived in him as well.
Harry was still confused though. How could three people live in one body? What did it MEAN, that Lily and James lived inside him? Slowly he drifted off to sleep on the night before Hogwarts.
*
"Good bye Harry! Goodbye Ron, Goodbye Hermione!" said Dumbledore as he was getting ready to go back to Hogwarts.
"But Dumbledore, it seems like we'll never see you again when you say goodbye. We'll see you again in just a few hours, right?" said Hermione, sounding a little worried.
"Ah yes. I do suppose I said it wrong. How about, ta ta?" said Dumbledore, winking at Harry.
"That's just fine." said Hermione, grinning.
Dumbledore was just about to leave, when he turned towards Harry.
"Are you going to be all right?" he asked, looking solemnly at Harry. Harry nodded, standing up tall.
"I'll be fine."
"Good." Dumbledore patting Harry on the shoulder, then he disappeared.
Suddenly there was a silence in the room. The three of them were in Ron's room, packing up their trunks.
"Are you sure you're all right, Harry?" asked Ron.
Harry hesitated. "Sort of."
He quickly regretted that when their faces broke out with worry.
"It's alright guys! Just forget about it alright!" he said, alittle angrily.
"All right. But if you need us, we're here for you!" said Hermione. Harry grinned.
"I know."
*
Harry, Hermione, and the Weasleys all packed their trunks into a taxi and were on their way to Kings Cross. It was unusually quiet. Even Crookshanks wasn't making a racket.
Harry figured his pocket, and he suddenly felt something in his pocket. When he took it out, he was surprised to see it was the two-way mirror Sirius had given him. and it was fixed! Harry fingered it curiuosly, not noticing Hermione was watching him. Then she nudged Ron.
"Ron, do you know what that mirror Harry is holding is?" she asked.
"No...." said Ron, not even looking at it.
"Ron, you're not even looking at it."
"I don't know anything about any mirror except for the mirror of erised, so I'm just going to say no." said Ron, still staring out the window. Hermione scowled.
Harry then felt a piece of paper behind the mirror. The first one was the letter Sirius had on it, explaining what it was, then there was a new note:
I found this in your trunk, and figured you would like it fixed. Use it well.
Harry smiled when he said 'use it well' and knew exactly who had written it.
Suddenly a thought popped in Harry's head. "Sirius Black." he whispered. Nothing happened. He almost put it away when a voice in Harry's head suddenly said, "You're parents...."
"Lily and James Potter!" he nearly shouted, and the taxi driver stopped the car in such a force Harry almost it the seat in front of him.
"What the blazes are you yelling about?" shouted the muggle.
"Sorry." Harry muttered, feeling his face burn as everyone else was staring at him. He didn't even notice the three faces in the mirror before he put it back in his pocket.
*
At the train station Harry, Ron, and Hermione met up with some friends, Neville Longbottom and Luna Lovegood.
"Hey Neville! Haven't heard from you in a while!" said Harry cheerfully. Harry's stomach suddenly flipped nervously when he saw Luna.
Whoa. That was weird, he thought. He saw Luna grin at him, and he grinned back, feeling nervous again.
"So, how was your summer, Harry?" she asked in her dreamy voice.
"Odd." Harry said, trying to fine the right word.
"Heard you fell asleep for a few weeks." she said. Harry looked puzzled, but she didn't say anything else. She just glided passed him and got on the train. Hermione tilted her head towards the train, trying to get his attention and follow her.
They waved until they couldn't see the Weasleys anymore as the train left, then they all sat down.
"6th year! Oh it's going to be so exciting!" said Hermione.
"Yeah, for you because of all the tests!" said Ron. Hermione scowled at him.
"Just because I like to study and do my homework and get good grades doesn't mean I like 6th year just because of all the tests!" she snapped.
"Oh yeah? Then why DO you like it?" Ron snapped back. Harry sat back and watched. He was used to it by then, though it did get rather annoying after a while.
Hermione suddenly started to blush deep read, and she lifted up her hand to hide her face. Then he mumbled something.
"What?" said Ron.
"Because we start official dating this year!" she almost yelled at him, making Ron very taken aback, and very surprised with her answer. His ears started to turn a little read as well.
"Oh." was all he said.
After a small silence, Ron said, "Do you want to go out with 'Vicky'?"
Hermione looked at his startled. "What do you mean? Ron, I only write letters to him."
"You went to the Yule Ball with him!" Ron snapped, obviously upset about it.
"So! That doesn't mean I actually WANTED to!"
Hermione gasped, realizing what she had just said. "I...I'm going to go get changed.' she said, starting to leave.
"We just started moving!" said Ron.
"I don't care." she snapped, then she slammed the door shut and left.
"I'll never understand her." said Ron, shaking his head.
*
Hermione didn't come back. The train came to a stop and all the students were piling out.
"I wonder where she went..." said Ron, looking over all the shorter people, trying to find her.
"Maybe she went to sit with Ginny or something." said Harry.
"No... Ginny's over there." said Ron.
"Then who did she sit with?"
"Uh, Harry, I think I found the answer." said Ron, starting to look a little white. Harry turned around to look where Ron was looking, and saw Hermione walking with-
"Luna!" Ron groaned. Hermione and Luna were chatting wildly, and Hermione even had a copy of The Quibbler.
Ron gaped at them, horrified. "She's going to ruin Hermione!"
"Don't be stupid Ron. Of course she isn't." said Harry, heading over to them.
"Hello Harry! Sorry I didn't sit back with you guys after I changed. You didn't mind, did you?" asked Hermione.
"No." said Harry.
"Yes!" said Ron, angrily. Hermione looked even more worried. Luna was staring at Ron with her usual stare. Then she turned it to Harry. Harry's stomach did another flop.
Luna had changed a lot over the summer. Her hair was even longer than before, and she looked a lot older and wiser for some reason. Her pale eyes looked more beautiful than Harry remembered. Suddenly Harry felt like he was slapped in the face.
They look MORE beautiful than before? Harry thought. What's going on?
Harry was lost in his thoughts as they walked towards the carriages that would take them to the castle, and accidentally crashed into someone.
"Sorry!" he mumbled, but he was horrified when he realized who it was. Cho Chang.
"Oh it's all- Harry?" she said, then she started blushing. "Oh....how have you been lately?"
"All right, I guess."
There was a silence.
"Well, bye." she said, and went inside one of the carriages.
Harry stood there for a second, until Luna Lovegood said, "Is she a friend of yours?"
"Not really." said Harry, and for a second Harry and Luna's eyes met. His stomach flopped again.
Harry, Ron, Hermione, Neville, and Luna all rode in the same carriage. Neville chatted away about his summer.
"My grandmother was so proud of me when she found out about what we did last year, Harry!" he said cheerfully.
"See, you ARE somebody!" said Luna. Neville stopped talking, and they all gave her looks.
"Don't you remember? the first time we met Neville said he was a nobody!" she said.
"Oh.... right..." said Neville, and he started chatting with Harry again.
"Hermione," demanded Ron. "Why were you sitting with Luna?"
"Because! We're friends."
"Since when?" Ron was very upset.
"Come on Ron! After all she did with us last year? Don't tell me you forgot." Hermione said from behind her book.
"I haven't forgotten! It's just that... she's so weird!"
"Well, it turns out we have a lot in common!" said Hermione in a very bossy kind of voice.
"Like what?"
"None of your business!" she snapped, and with that she said nothing else to Ron until they entered the Great Hall.
(sorry for not updating for a long time!)
Part Two:
Harry couldn't sleep that much for the next week. He supposed it must have been the fast that he had been sleeping for 3 weeks. He also felt troubled about what Dumbledore had shown him. His father and mother... lived inside him. They were still alive. But how could he ever see them again? Was it possible that that's how they came out of his wand when he dueled Voldomort? No. That would have to mean all those other people, like Cedric, lived in him as well.
Harry was still confused though. How could three people live in one body? What did it MEAN, that Lily and James lived inside him? Slowly he drifted off to sleep on the night before Hogwarts.
*
"Good bye Harry! Goodbye Ron, Goodbye Hermione!" said Dumbledore as he was getting ready to go back to Hogwarts.
"But Dumbledore, it seems like we'll never see you again when you say goodbye. We'll see you again in just a few hours, right?" said Hermione, sounding a little worried.
"Ah yes. I do suppose I said it wrong. How about, ta ta?" said Dumbledore, winking at Harry.
"That's just fine." said Hermione, grinning.
Dumbledore was just about to leave, when he turned towards Harry.
"Are you going to be all right?" he asked, looking solemnly at Harry. Harry nodded, standing up tall.
"I'll be fine."
"Good." Dumbledore patting Harry on the shoulder, then he disappeared.
Suddenly there was a silence in the room. The three of them were in Ron's room, packing up their trunks.
"Are you sure you're all right, Harry?" asked Ron.
Harry hesitated. "Sort of."
He quickly regretted that when their faces broke out with worry.
"It's alright guys! Just forget about it alright!" he said, alittle angrily.
"All right. But if you need us, we're here for you!" said Hermione. Harry grinned.
"I know."
*
Harry, Hermione, and the Weasleys all packed their trunks into a taxi and were on their way to Kings Cross. It was unusually quiet. Even Crookshanks wasn't making a racket.
Harry figured his pocket, and he suddenly felt something in his pocket. When he took it out, he was surprised to see it was the two-way mirror Sirius had given him. and it was fixed! Harry fingered it curiuosly, not noticing Hermione was watching him. Then she nudged Ron.
"Ron, do you know what that mirror Harry is holding is?" she asked.
"No...." said Ron, not even looking at it.
"Ron, you're not even looking at it."
"I don't know anything about any mirror except for the mirror of erised, so I'm just going to say no." said Ron, still staring out the window. Hermione scowled.
Harry then felt a piece of paper behind the mirror. The first one was the letter Sirius had on it, explaining what it was, then there was a new note:
I found this in your trunk, and figured you would like it fixed. Use it well.
Harry smiled when he said 'use it well' and knew exactly who had written it.
Suddenly a thought popped in Harry's head. "Sirius Black." he whispered. Nothing happened. He almost put it away when a voice in Harry's head suddenly said, "You're parents...."
"Lily and James Potter!" he nearly shouted, and the taxi driver stopped the car in such a force Harry almost it the seat in front of him.
"What the blazes are you yelling about?" shouted the muggle.
"Sorry." Harry muttered, feeling his face burn as everyone else was staring at him. He didn't even notice the three faces in the mirror before he put it back in his pocket.
*
At the train station Harry, Ron, and Hermione met up with some friends, Neville Longbottom and Luna Lovegood.
"Hey Neville! Haven't heard from you in a while!" said Harry cheerfully. Harry's stomach suddenly flipped nervously when he saw Luna.
Whoa. That was weird, he thought. He saw Luna grin at him, and he grinned back, feeling nervous again.
"So, how was your summer, Harry?" she asked in her dreamy voice.
"Odd." Harry said, trying to fine the right word.
"Heard you fell asleep for a few weeks." she said. Harry looked puzzled, but she didn't say anything else. She just glided passed him and got on the train. Hermione tilted her head towards the train, trying to get his attention and follow her.
They waved until they couldn't see the Weasleys anymore as the train left, then they all sat down.
"6th year! Oh it's going to be so exciting!" said Hermione.
"Yeah, for you because of all the tests!" said Ron. Hermione scowled at him.
"Just because I like to study and do my homework and get good grades doesn't mean I like 6th year just because of all the tests!" she snapped.
"Oh yeah? Then why DO you like it?" Ron snapped back. Harry sat back and watched. He was used to it by then, though it did get rather annoying after a while.
Hermione suddenly started to blush deep read, and she lifted up her hand to hide her face. Then he mumbled something.
"What?" said Ron.
"Because we start official dating this year!" she almost yelled at him, making Ron very taken aback, and very surprised with her answer. His ears started to turn a little read as well.
"Oh." was all he said.
After a small silence, Ron said, "Do you want to go out with 'Vicky'?"
Hermione looked at his startled. "What do you mean? Ron, I only write letters to him."
"You went to the Yule Ball with him!" Ron snapped, obviously upset about it.
"So! That doesn't mean I actually WANTED to!"
Hermione gasped, realizing what she had just said. "I...I'm going to go get changed.' she said, starting to leave.
"We just started moving!" said Ron.
"I don't care." she snapped, then she slammed the door shut and left.
"I'll never understand her." said Ron, shaking his head.
*
Hermione didn't come back. The train came to a stop and all the students were piling out.
"I wonder where she went..." said Ron, looking over all the shorter people, trying to find her.
"Maybe she went to sit with Ginny or something." said Harry.
"No... Ginny's over there." said Ron.
"Then who did she sit with?"
"Uh, Harry, I think I found the answer." said Ron, starting to look a little white. Harry turned around to look where Ron was looking, and saw Hermione walking with-
"Luna!" Ron groaned. Hermione and Luna were chatting wildly, and Hermione even had a copy of The Quibbler.
Ron gaped at them, horrified. "She's going to ruin Hermione!"
"Don't be stupid Ron. Of course she isn't." said Harry, heading over to them.
"Hello Harry! Sorry I didn't sit back with you guys after I changed. You didn't mind, did you?" asked Hermione.
"No." said Harry.
"Yes!" said Ron, angrily. Hermione looked even more worried. Luna was staring at Ron with her usual stare. Then she turned it to Harry. Harry's stomach did another flop.
Luna had changed a lot over the summer. Her hair was even longer than before, and she looked a lot older and wiser for some reason. Her pale eyes looked more beautiful than Harry remembered. Suddenly Harry felt like he was slapped in the face.
They look MORE beautiful than before? Harry thought. What's going on?
Harry was lost in his thoughts as they walked towards the carriages that would take them to the castle, and accidentally crashed into someone.
"Sorry!" he mumbled, but he was horrified when he realized who it was. Cho Chang.
"Oh it's all- Harry?" she said, then she started blushing. "Oh....how have you been lately?"
"All right, I guess."
There was a silence.
"Well, bye." she said, and went inside one of the carriages.
Harry stood there for a second, until Luna Lovegood said, "Is she a friend of yours?"
"Not really." said Harry, and for a second Harry and Luna's eyes met. His stomach flopped again.
Harry, Ron, Hermione, Neville, and Luna all rode in the same carriage. Neville chatted away about his summer.
"My grandmother was so proud of me when she found out about what we did last year, Harry!" he said cheerfully.
"See, you ARE somebody!" said Luna. Neville stopped talking, and they all gave her looks.
"Don't you remember? the first time we met Neville said he was a nobody!" she said.
"Oh.... right..." said Neville, and he started chatting with Harry again.
"Hermione," demanded Ron. "Why were you sitting with Luna?"
"Because! We're friends."
"Since when?" Ron was very upset.
"Come on Ron! After all she did with us last year? Don't tell me you forgot." Hermione said from behind her book.
"I haven't forgotten! It's just that... she's so weird!"
"Well, it turns out we have a lot in common!" said Hermione in a very bossy kind of voice.
"Like what?"
"None of your business!" she snapped, and with that she said nothing else to Ron until they entered the Great Hall.
