Author's note: So, so sorry for the lack of update. I've been re-writing this chapter for the last couple of days. It's not that long which I apologise for also! Please, bare with me. And I hope you like it!
!~Chapter 3~!~ Owl Post~!
Harry sat by his window for a couple minutes. Just sitting, and thinking about his Godfather. Hoping that he was still alive. Hoping that nobody had seen a man resembling Sirius. Not that he wanted Sirius to go back to Azkaban; the wizard prison. It was surronded by dementors; creatures that drain the happiness out of someone. Harry had come across one on the train to Hogwarts at the beginning of his 3rd year. Professor Lupin had saved him from it.
Harry also wonder where Remus was. He hoped that he was alright. He was a werewolf after all, and last night there was a full moon. Harry hoped that Remus got the letter, and replied without saying the papers were wrong. He hoped they would see Sirius again.
His thoughts were interupted by a little owl flying in the room. The little owl flew around in a circle wildly. Harry knew this owl imediatly. It was Pigwigeon, Ron's owl. Ron was one of Harry's best friends from Hogwarts.
The owl had a letter tied to it's feet. Harry jumped up, and untied the envelope from the owls' feet. It was his birthday; July 31st. The Dursley's didn't care. They thought Harry was a freak. They didn't allow the word "magic", and Petunia's sister, Lily, was a witch, and Harry's father, James, was a wizard.
Harry opened the letter and read:
Harry,
Happy birthday!
We had a great summer. Dad got a raise! Mum is so happy.
Bill and Charlie came to visit. Fred and George are opening a joke shop. Mum isn't happy about that! Ginny got a cat, and I got a new broomstick!
School starts again soon. Are you going to meet Hermione and I in Diagon Alley? Hope you can!
Did you hear about Sirius? It's great news, but I hope they don't catch him.
See ya later,
Ron
Harry closed the letter, and set it on his desk. He took out his parchment, ink, and quill again, and wrote:
Ron,
I will be meeting you and Hermione in Diagon Alley, and I did hear about Sirius. I wrote to Professor Lupin a few minutes ago.
I'll talk to you later,
Harry
He closed the letter, tied it to Pigwigeon's feet, and the owl flew out of the window.
All Harry could do now was wait for a reply from Remus, and wait for the day he met Ron, and Hermione in Diagon Alley.
!~Chapter 3~!~ Owl Post~!
Harry sat by his window for a couple minutes. Just sitting, and thinking about his Godfather. Hoping that he was still alive. Hoping that nobody had seen a man resembling Sirius. Not that he wanted Sirius to go back to Azkaban; the wizard prison. It was surronded by dementors; creatures that drain the happiness out of someone. Harry had come across one on the train to Hogwarts at the beginning of his 3rd year. Professor Lupin had saved him from it.
Harry also wonder where Remus was. He hoped that he was alright. He was a werewolf after all, and last night there was a full moon. Harry hoped that Remus got the letter, and replied without saying the papers were wrong. He hoped they would see Sirius again.
His thoughts were interupted by a little owl flying in the room. The little owl flew around in a circle wildly. Harry knew this owl imediatly. It was Pigwigeon, Ron's owl. Ron was one of Harry's best friends from Hogwarts.
The owl had a letter tied to it's feet. Harry jumped up, and untied the envelope from the owls' feet. It was his birthday; July 31st. The Dursley's didn't care. They thought Harry was a freak. They didn't allow the word "magic", and Petunia's sister, Lily, was a witch, and Harry's father, James, was a wizard.
Harry opened the letter and read:
Harry,
Happy birthday!
We had a great summer. Dad got a raise! Mum is so happy.
Bill and Charlie came to visit. Fred and George are opening a joke shop. Mum isn't happy about that! Ginny got a cat, and I got a new broomstick!
School starts again soon. Are you going to meet Hermione and I in Diagon Alley? Hope you can!
Did you hear about Sirius? It's great news, but I hope they don't catch him.
See ya later,
Ron
Harry closed the letter, and set it on his desk. He took out his parchment, ink, and quill again, and wrote:
Ron,
I will be meeting you and Hermione in Diagon Alley, and I did hear about Sirius. I wrote to Professor Lupin a few minutes ago.
I'll talk to you later,
Harry
He closed the letter, tied it to Pigwigeon's feet, and the owl flew out of the window.
All Harry could do now was wait for a reply from Remus, and wait for the day he met Ron, and Hermione in Diagon Alley.
