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Thanks for my first review anglechoa
Chapter two Hermione's House
Uncle Vernon's eyes wiended as Harry bolted up the stairs.
"You better hurry up or I'll make you sleep in the broom closet!" Uncle Vernon roared up the stairs after him. Harry forgot that Hedwig was already gone. Slowly he went down stairs.
"Well did you send it?" his uncle interrogated.
"Hedwig, my owl, already left." he said going to help hide all the breakable stuff for when Tonks came. When every plate, lamp, and brakeabul glasses where hidden Harry was sent up too his room. Apparently Uncle Vernon forgot about the threat he had said earlier. Harry after brushing his teeth and putting on his pajamas remembered the phone call from his friend Hermione. He decided to call her when the Dursleys where asleep. When he heard uncle Vernon trudge off too his bed Harry thought he should wait a bit longer. He was staring out at the window whishing he had not sent that letter to his other weak-minded friend Neville Longbottem saying that he was sorry for all that happened last year with Voldemort. He glanced at his clock 2:30 in the morning. Harry quietly got out of bed crept out his door and down the stairs. He looked at the phone number written on the message pad. He quickly dialed it.
"Hello?" A voice said on the other side of the phone.
"Ron?" He said truing not to be too loud. "Yeah and would you mind telling me who the ruddy hell are you?" he said sounding very angry that he had been woken up. "Its me Harry," Harry said and quickly added, "Don't talk so loud my uncle might hear." "Alright so can you come," He asked still sounding tired. "Yeah but where do I go?" Harry asked wondering what time it was again. "Just flag down the damn night bus and say take my-" Ron stopped. "Yeah?" Harry said now not wondering about the time but wondering what cut off Ron. "Sorry mum came and checked up on me us." Ron said. "Oh yeah just flag the night bus and say take me to Hermione Granger's house." "Ok." Harry said hanging up the phone. He walked to the broom closet and whispered alohomora and stood back as it swung open with a creak. He grabbed his wand, quill, and his parchment and slowly, so that he made almost no sound, he walked to his room and started packing. He opened his dresser and took the close out and put them in his school trunk followd by his schoolbooks, spear inkbottle, and spear quill. He carefully laid his wand on the top. He grabbed Hedwig's cage and slowly walked down the stairs.
"What do you think your doing?" Harry stopped dead. It was Dudley. He was holding a soda pop can and looked tired.
"I'm leaving," Harry said and started walking towards the door again.
"But my mums said you cant leave," Dudley said smiling.
"Well that's too bad isn't." Harry said opening the door. Harry got out into the cold air. It felt good on his face. Slowly he walked to the driveway and stuck out his right arm. With a clash the night bus appeared right in frount of him.
"Ello again 'arry." It was the night bus conductor.
(Can anyone tell me his name I cant find it in the book but luckily I remember the price )
"Err- hi," Harry said remembering that he need wizarding money. He opened his trunk and looked around and at the bottom he found one gold galleon.
"Here you go," Harry said giving it to him. "Keep the change."
"Thank you 'arry." He said pocketing it. Harry got on the bus and found a bed.
"Oh sorry," The conductor said again, "Where you off to?"
"Do you remember my friend Hermione Granger because I need to get to her house?"
"Of cores I know where your friend lives we picked her up plenty of times." He said and the yelled up to Earl, "Hey Earl go the smart Granger girls house." There was a loud bang and they where speeding off. Only about five minuets later he got off. Only this didn't seem like Hermione's house. Not that he'd actually seen it but this house was rather large and well Harry thought there was no other way of putting this 'Too Clean'. He started to walk up the driveway. He looked at his shadow as he walked. For some reason he remembered Sirius. He felt an aching in his heart and anger as he walked too the door. "He was personally going to kill Bellatrix for murdering Sirius." He thought and knocked on the door.
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Thanks for my first review anglechoa
Chapter two Hermione's House
Uncle Vernon's eyes wiended as Harry bolted up the stairs.
"You better hurry up or I'll make you sleep in the broom closet!" Uncle Vernon roared up the stairs after him. Harry forgot that Hedwig was already gone. Slowly he went down stairs.
"Well did you send it?" his uncle interrogated.
"Hedwig, my owl, already left." he said going to help hide all the breakable stuff for when Tonks came. When every plate, lamp, and brakeabul glasses where hidden Harry was sent up too his room. Apparently Uncle Vernon forgot about the threat he had said earlier. Harry after brushing his teeth and putting on his pajamas remembered the phone call from his friend Hermione. He decided to call her when the Dursleys where asleep. When he heard uncle Vernon trudge off too his bed Harry thought he should wait a bit longer. He was staring out at the window whishing he had not sent that letter to his other weak-minded friend Neville Longbottem saying that he was sorry for all that happened last year with Voldemort. He glanced at his clock 2:30 in the morning. Harry quietly got out of bed crept out his door and down the stairs. He looked at the phone number written on the message pad. He quickly dialed it.
"Hello?" A voice said on the other side of the phone.
"Ron?" He said truing not to be too loud. "Yeah and would you mind telling me who the ruddy hell are you?" he said sounding very angry that he had been woken up. "Its me Harry," Harry said and quickly added, "Don't talk so loud my uncle might hear." "Alright so can you come," He asked still sounding tired. "Yeah but where do I go?" Harry asked wondering what time it was again. "Just flag down the damn night bus and say take my-" Ron stopped. "Yeah?" Harry said now not wondering about the time but wondering what cut off Ron. "Sorry mum came and checked up on me us." Ron said. "Oh yeah just flag the night bus and say take me to Hermione Granger's house." "Ok." Harry said hanging up the phone. He walked to the broom closet and whispered alohomora and stood back as it swung open with a creak. He grabbed his wand, quill, and his parchment and slowly, so that he made almost no sound, he walked to his room and started packing. He opened his dresser and took the close out and put them in his school trunk followd by his schoolbooks, spear inkbottle, and spear quill. He carefully laid his wand on the top. He grabbed Hedwig's cage and slowly walked down the stairs.
"What do you think your doing?" Harry stopped dead. It was Dudley. He was holding a soda pop can and looked tired.
"I'm leaving," Harry said and started walking towards the door again.
"But my mums said you cant leave," Dudley said smiling.
"Well that's too bad isn't." Harry said opening the door. Harry got out into the cold air. It felt good on his face. Slowly he walked to the driveway and stuck out his right arm. With a clash the night bus appeared right in frount of him.
"Ello again 'arry." It was the night bus conductor.
(Can anyone tell me his name I cant find it in the book but luckily I remember the price )
"Err- hi," Harry said remembering that he need wizarding money. He opened his trunk and looked around and at the bottom he found one gold galleon.
"Here you go," Harry said giving it to him. "Keep the change."
"Thank you 'arry." He said pocketing it. Harry got on the bus and found a bed.
"Oh sorry," The conductor said again, "Where you off to?"
"Do you remember my friend Hermione Granger because I need to get to her house?"
"Of cores I know where your friend lives we picked her up plenty of times." He said and the yelled up to Earl, "Hey Earl go the smart Granger girls house." There was a loud bang and they where speeding off. Only about five minuets later he got off. Only this didn't seem like Hermione's house. Not that he'd actually seen it but this house was rather large and well Harry thought there was no other way of putting this 'Too Clean'. He started to walk up the driveway. He looked at his shadow as he walked. For some reason he remembered Sirius. He felt an aching in his heart and anger as he walked too the door. "He was personally going to kill Bellatrix for murdering Sirius." He thought and knocked on the door.
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