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Chapter 2: Hermione?!
"Hermione, what are you doing here?" asked a stunned Harry as he pushed his uncle out of the way so he could get closer to her.
Suddenly a big black dog came out from the bushes.
"Oh, hi Sirus, what are you doing here too? I thought you were finding a home for us for when the school year ends this year so I could come live with you," asked Harry even more confused that ever and scared because Hermione would not take off her sunglasses despite it growing dark, she would not say anything, and she would back away when he tried to touch her. Sirus then turned into his human/wizard form.
"Hi Harry, I was looking until I intercepted Hermione's owl that she was trying to send you. Here it is. Under the circumstances I think I did the right thing," explained Sirus.
"What circumstances?" asked Harry as he took the letter and put in his pocket to read latter.
"Ummm.may we come in and discuss this inside?" asked Sirus as he moved to Hermione and put his hand on her back. At that Hermione flinched visibly and Sirus moved his hand and took her trunk instead.
"Yeah sure, come on in," said Harry as he noted Hermione's flinch and ushered them inside and told Sirus to put Hermione's trunk by the stairs.
"Wait, I Do Not want those..those..THINGS in my house!" yelled Uncle Vernon, this time bringing down the rest of the Dursley's to see what all the yelling was about.
"Vernon, what is in our entry hall?" asked Harry's Aunt Petunia with disgust.
"Harry's abnormality has brought back more..vermin.. from his school," explained Uncle Vernon as he spat the word 'vermin'.
"Uncle Vernon! DO NOT INSULT MY FRIENDS OR MY FAMILY OR MY LIFE OR ANYTHING TO DO WITH ME EVER AGAIN!!!!!" yelled Harry at his uncle for the first time since his third year of attending Hogwarts. He was sick and tired of the Dursley's abuse.
"THEY ARE COMING IN WHEATHER YOU LIKE IT OR NOT!!!!" yelled Harry. "Oh and by the way, this is my godfather Sirus Black, you know the now cleared fugitive that was said to have murdered many muggles as well as a wizard. If you don't want to be near them you don't have to be but they are staying and coming in," said Harry as he lead his godfather and Hermione into the living room and leaving a dumbstruck set of Dursleys in his wake.
They all sat down and got comfortable before they continued.
"Now what is wrong? Why are you guys here?" asked Harry as he was calming down from his outburst at the Dursleys.
"Well I think you better read the letter first, don't you think so Hermione?" Sirus started. All Hermione would do would nod her head 'yes'. She still was wearing her sunglasses and sat very ridged and as far away from Harry as she could possibly could.
"Okay..give me a minute to read the letter," said Harry as he pulled out the letter so he could read it. Then he started to read Hermione's scribbled note, which was weird considering she won the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry's penmanship competition just a month ago.
Chapter 2: Hermione?!
"Hermione, what are you doing here?" asked a stunned Harry as he pushed his uncle out of the way so he could get closer to her.
Suddenly a big black dog came out from the bushes.
"Oh, hi Sirus, what are you doing here too? I thought you were finding a home for us for when the school year ends this year so I could come live with you," asked Harry even more confused that ever and scared because Hermione would not take off her sunglasses despite it growing dark, she would not say anything, and she would back away when he tried to touch her. Sirus then turned into his human/wizard form.
"Hi Harry, I was looking until I intercepted Hermione's owl that she was trying to send you. Here it is. Under the circumstances I think I did the right thing," explained Sirus.
"What circumstances?" asked Harry as he took the letter and put in his pocket to read latter.
"Ummm.may we come in and discuss this inside?" asked Sirus as he moved to Hermione and put his hand on her back. At that Hermione flinched visibly and Sirus moved his hand and took her trunk instead.
"Yeah sure, come on in," said Harry as he noted Hermione's flinch and ushered them inside and told Sirus to put Hermione's trunk by the stairs.
"Wait, I Do Not want those..those..THINGS in my house!" yelled Uncle Vernon, this time bringing down the rest of the Dursley's to see what all the yelling was about.
"Vernon, what is in our entry hall?" asked Harry's Aunt Petunia with disgust.
"Harry's abnormality has brought back more..vermin.. from his school," explained Uncle Vernon as he spat the word 'vermin'.
"Uncle Vernon! DO NOT INSULT MY FRIENDS OR MY FAMILY OR MY LIFE OR ANYTHING TO DO WITH ME EVER AGAIN!!!!!" yelled Harry at his uncle for the first time since his third year of attending Hogwarts. He was sick and tired of the Dursley's abuse.
"THEY ARE COMING IN WHEATHER YOU LIKE IT OR NOT!!!!" yelled Harry. "Oh and by the way, this is my godfather Sirus Black, you know the now cleared fugitive that was said to have murdered many muggles as well as a wizard. If you don't want to be near them you don't have to be but they are staying and coming in," said Harry as he lead his godfather and Hermione into the living room and leaving a dumbstruck set of Dursleys in his wake.
They all sat down and got comfortable before they continued.
"Now what is wrong? Why are you guys here?" asked Harry as he was calming down from his outburst at the Dursleys.
"Well I think you better read the letter first, don't you think so Hermione?" Sirus started. All Hermione would do would nod her head 'yes'. She still was wearing her sunglasses and sat very ridged and as far away from Harry as she could possibly could.
"Okay..give me a minute to read the letter," said Harry as he pulled out the letter so he could read it. Then he started to read Hermione's scribbled note, which was weird considering she won the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry's penmanship competition just a month ago.