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Chapter Three: Talking Owl
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"Hermione?" Ron blinked when he opened the door.
"Hedwig came to my house, she tried to tell me something, I tried to find the spell in my books but I think I lost it."
"Come in, I think I have the book," Ron stepped aside and let Hermione in.
"Hermione? What brings you here?"
"Hello Mrs. Weasley, I need to find a book with this one spell so I can understand Hedwig better."
"Why do you have her, isn't it Harry's owl?"
"Yes it is....you don't know?"
"About what dear?"
"Come on, lets go find the book," said Ron steering a frozen Hermione to his room.
"Why didn't you tell her?" hissed Hermione.
"And cause her to get a heart attack? No thank you. I'm gonna tell her yet."
"Oh," Hermione started looking through Ron's trunk, looking for the book, "I don't even know why Hedwig came to me, if Harry sent her off to a new home then why didn't she choose your home?"
"Pig maybe?" he gestured toward the cage far away from his bed, the small baseball sized owl was zooming around inside, never losing its energy.
"Found it!"
She stood up holding a brown book with the title 'CHARMS AND SPELLS FOR ANIMALS'
"I think you left the book back at Hogwarts."
"Don't scare me," muttered Hermione as she flipped the pages.
"Wait......how are we gonna understand Hedwig exactly?"
"She'll talk to us."
"She has a BEAK that's pretty hard to talk through."
"It'll work, and we'll understand her more than now."
"Fine," sighed Ron, he sat down and stared at the white owl who was sitting at his desk sometimes letting out tears.
"Got it! It's the Ingletory spell, it'll let any animal talk for thirty minutes....the wand technique sounds hard."
"Just do it, I'm starting to get nervous."
"Alright fine....Ingletorous Eatus!" she swished her wand left and right then after a second she made an X then she shot it at Hedwig. Only a small light spark out of the wand and hit Hedwig. The two humans waited with baited breathe, looking at Hedwig, waiting for any kind of word.
"Did it work?" muttered Ron.
"I don't know.....Hedwig? Do you understand me?"
The owl nodded.
"Say something."
"Yes, I understand you."
Ron was right about the beak, but they could both understand Hedwig perfectly anyway. Her voice sounded strange, it was soft, softer than any human voice.
"Why did you come to my house?" asked Hermione hurriedly.
"Harry's gone mad, I don't know what's going on, I think he's going to kill himself," her voice getting watery.
"He's not going to kill himself, he's going to fight Voldemort," said Ron understanding.
Hermione's eyes widened, "you just said-"
"It doesn't matter. Hedwig, why do you say Harry's gone mad?"
"He said I had to mail a letter to someone I thought he'd never write to."
"Who?"
"That blond boy, Malfoy I think his name was."
"Malfoy? Draco Malfoy? Has Harry gone mad?" gaped Hermione.
"You've got to help him!"
"He told us not to."
"If you're really his friends then you'd have helped him, even if he DID say you couldn't. Don't you think that's why he always survives? He always gets help from his friends."
"Hedwig, the last time we tried to help he almost died if Dumbledore hadn't arrived. How did you know about this?"
"I read things, and I hear things. And if you didn't come with him then he'd be dead by now already."
Before Hermione could say something there was the sound of the door downstairs slamming open.
They fell silent as Mrs. Weasley's angry voice spoke out. "What on earth are you doing here!?"
"GRANGER WEASLEY!?"
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hope you like that chapter. Please review! ;_;
Holy crap I got reviews!? Two!? Well from the same person but that's wonderful!! ;_;
Thank you! I'm so happy I thought I'd never get any reviews!
Thank you apersonsreasoning! ^_^
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Chapter Three: Talking Owl
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"Hermione?" Ron blinked when he opened the door.
"Hedwig came to my house, she tried to tell me something, I tried to find the spell in my books but I think I lost it."
"Come in, I think I have the book," Ron stepped aside and let Hermione in.
"Hermione? What brings you here?"
"Hello Mrs. Weasley, I need to find a book with this one spell so I can understand Hedwig better."
"Why do you have her, isn't it Harry's owl?"
"Yes it is....you don't know?"
"About what dear?"
"Come on, lets go find the book," said Ron steering a frozen Hermione to his room.
"Why didn't you tell her?" hissed Hermione.
"And cause her to get a heart attack? No thank you. I'm gonna tell her yet."
"Oh," Hermione started looking through Ron's trunk, looking for the book, "I don't even know why Hedwig came to me, if Harry sent her off to a new home then why didn't she choose your home?"
"Pig maybe?" he gestured toward the cage far away from his bed, the small baseball sized owl was zooming around inside, never losing its energy.
"Found it!"
She stood up holding a brown book with the title 'CHARMS AND SPELLS FOR ANIMALS'
"I think you left the book back at Hogwarts."
"Don't scare me," muttered Hermione as she flipped the pages.
"Wait......how are we gonna understand Hedwig exactly?"
"She'll talk to us."
"She has a BEAK that's pretty hard to talk through."
"It'll work, and we'll understand her more than now."
"Fine," sighed Ron, he sat down and stared at the white owl who was sitting at his desk sometimes letting out tears.
"Got it! It's the Ingletory spell, it'll let any animal talk for thirty minutes....the wand technique sounds hard."
"Just do it, I'm starting to get nervous."
"Alright fine....Ingletorous Eatus!" she swished her wand left and right then after a second she made an X then she shot it at Hedwig. Only a small light spark out of the wand and hit Hedwig. The two humans waited with baited breathe, looking at Hedwig, waiting for any kind of word.
"Did it work?" muttered Ron.
"I don't know.....Hedwig? Do you understand me?"
The owl nodded.
"Say something."
"Yes, I understand you."
Ron was right about the beak, but they could both understand Hedwig perfectly anyway. Her voice sounded strange, it was soft, softer than any human voice.
"Why did you come to my house?" asked Hermione hurriedly.
"Harry's gone mad, I don't know what's going on, I think he's going to kill himself," her voice getting watery.
"He's not going to kill himself, he's going to fight Voldemort," said Ron understanding.
Hermione's eyes widened, "you just said-"
"It doesn't matter. Hedwig, why do you say Harry's gone mad?"
"He said I had to mail a letter to someone I thought he'd never write to."
"Who?"
"That blond boy, Malfoy I think his name was."
"Malfoy? Draco Malfoy? Has Harry gone mad?" gaped Hermione.
"You've got to help him!"
"He told us not to."
"If you're really his friends then you'd have helped him, even if he DID say you couldn't. Don't you think that's why he always survives? He always gets help from his friends."
"Hedwig, the last time we tried to help he almost died if Dumbledore hadn't arrived. How did you know about this?"
"I read things, and I hear things. And if you didn't come with him then he'd be dead by now already."
Before Hermione could say something there was the sound of the door downstairs slamming open.
They fell silent as Mrs. Weasley's angry voice spoke out. "What on earth are you doing here!?"
"GRANGER WEASLEY!?"
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