Impossible-3
A/N thanks to HarrysVampire for reviewing!!
RECAP:
"...Are you done with your letter?" Dudley nodded and showed it to Harry. He took it from him, rolled it up and gave a quiet little whistle soon, Hedwig flew to Harry. "Hey girl, can you take this to Hogwarts and wait for a reply?" She gave a hoot, nipped his finger lightly and flew off. Harry took a deep breath, "well, lets go downstairs."
It was about six when Harry and Dudley left Harry's room. Harry decided that since Dudley was going to spread some life changing (or life threatening) information he would make a spectacular breakfast. He made scrambled eggs, sausage, bacon, pancakes, French toast, the works. Just when all this was done, his aunt and uncle walked down the stairs. "What's all this?" his uncle grumbled, "Dudley's on a diet, did you do this on purpose to torture him?" His uncle looked...pleased. Not in the way a normal man would be at the sight of such a breakfast, but pleased at the fact that he would get to yell at Harry for messing with Dudley. Harry, however, shook his head. "He already ate," he said pointing to the grapefruit quarter peal in front of Dudley. "This," he said pointing to all the food on the table, "is for you." If Harry hadn't known before why his uncle looked pleased he certainly did now. For at those words his face changed dramatically. One extreme to the other.
About halfway through breakfast Harry kicked Dudley under the table and, as inconspicuously as possible, nodded at him. Dudley cleared his throat. "Mum, dad, I have something I need to talk to you about." Petunia smiled, "What is it sweetheart?" Dudley glanced at Harry and he nodded once more. "I'm dropping out of Smeltings. I'm not going back in the fall because I'm going somewhere else." Vernon and Petunia nearly fainted. "Well then, I can't imagine somewhere better then Smeltings, where is it that you are going?" Dudley took a deep breath. "Hogwarts with Harry, I'm a wizard." This time they did faint.
It took Harry and Dudley about ten minutes to wake them up. As soon as they did they rounded on Harry. "This. Is. All. Your. Fault." Said a very purple faced Vernon Dursley. He looked ready to pop. "You...you...must have...brain washed him, yes. Made him think he was like you. Well I tell you what mister..." Suddenly the sound of breaking glass made him stop short. He obviously remembered the Aunt Marge incident and turned back and forth from the broken glass on the table to a calm collected Harry. Noting his suspicion Harry shook his head. "Wasn't me. Most underage wizards need to be real worked up to do something like that. But," he began whispering, "look at you son." At one glance Vernon face went from purple to white in a matter of seconds.
Right there at the table stood a purple faced Dudley staring at his father. He was clenching and unclenching his fists. Harry walked to him and whispered "cool it you'll have the ministry on me in minutes." Dudley nodded slightly and took deep breaths. "I'm not brainwashed father. Nor am I ill. I'm a wizard, and if you don't like it, too bad. I'll leave and you will never see me again if I have to. Accept it. Take it like a man father, and mother, why are you so surprised? Your sister was a witch, her son magical as well, did you not realize the possibility that I may be magical. That you may have that in your blood and passed it to me? What about your parents? You said they were so proud to have a witch in the family, did you ever wonder why? Maybe grandfather or grandmother was magical and they didn't want to upset you when you didn't get a letter and your sister did. So just chill OK?" Dudley looked at Harry, "Come on, you can start telling me about your...er...our world." With that he walked up the stairs with an astonished Harry following him.
Seems all of these chapters are going to end up being short. I really never wanted to spend even this much time on the Dudley aspect of Impossible but i guess this is just takin' me wherever the hell it wants to go. Oddly, My muse for this chapter were Cheeze-It's, cheese, and chocolate brownies...hmmm, i have a very odd appetite. Oh well. night!!!!!!!!!
2 days and 23 hours left till Order of Pheonix...sweet.
A/N thanks to HarrysVampire for reviewing!!
RECAP:
"...Are you done with your letter?" Dudley nodded and showed it to Harry. He took it from him, rolled it up and gave a quiet little whistle soon, Hedwig flew to Harry. "Hey girl, can you take this to Hogwarts and wait for a reply?" She gave a hoot, nipped his finger lightly and flew off. Harry took a deep breath, "well, lets go downstairs."
It was about six when Harry and Dudley left Harry's room. Harry decided that since Dudley was going to spread some life changing (or life threatening) information he would make a spectacular breakfast. He made scrambled eggs, sausage, bacon, pancakes, French toast, the works. Just when all this was done, his aunt and uncle walked down the stairs. "What's all this?" his uncle grumbled, "Dudley's on a diet, did you do this on purpose to torture him?" His uncle looked...pleased. Not in the way a normal man would be at the sight of such a breakfast, but pleased at the fact that he would get to yell at Harry for messing with Dudley. Harry, however, shook his head. "He already ate," he said pointing to the grapefruit quarter peal in front of Dudley. "This," he said pointing to all the food on the table, "is for you." If Harry hadn't known before why his uncle looked pleased he certainly did now. For at those words his face changed dramatically. One extreme to the other.
About halfway through breakfast Harry kicked Dudley under the table and, as inconspicuously as possible, nodded at him. Dudley cleared his throat. "Mum, dad, I have something I need to talk to you about." Petunia smiled, "What is it sweetheart?" Dudley glanced at Harry and he nodded once more. "I'm dropping out of Smeltings. I'm not going back in the fall because I'm going somewhere else." Vernon and Petunia nearly fainted. "Well then, I can't imagine somewhere better then Smeltings, where is it that you are going?" Dudley took a deep breath. "Hogwarts with Harry, I'm a wizard." This time they did faint.
It took Harry and Dudley about ten minutes to wake them up. As soon as they did they rounded on Harry. "This. Is. All. Your. Fault." Said a very purple faced Vernon Dursley. He looked ready to pop. "You...you...must have...brain washed him, yes. Made him think he was like you. Well I tell you what mister..." Suddenly the sound of breaking glass made him stop short. He obviously remembered the Aunt Marge incident and turned back and forth from the broken glass on the table to a calm collected Harry. Noting his suspicion Harry shook his head. "Wasn't me. Most underage wizards need to be real worked up to do something like that. But," he began whispering, "look at you son." At one glance Vernon face went from purple to white in a matter of seconds.
Right there at the table stood a purple faced Dudley staring at his father. He was clenching and unclenching his fists. Harry walked to him and whispered "cool it you'll have the ministry on me in minutes." Dudley nodded slightly and took deep breaths. "I'm not brainwashed father. Nor am I ill. I'm a wizard, and if you don't like it, too bad. I'll leave and you will never see me again if I have to. Accept it. Take it like a man father, and mother, why are you so surprised? Your sister was a witch, her son magical as well, did you not realize the possibility that I may be magical. That you may have that in your blood and passed it to me? What about your parents? You said they were so proud to have a witch in the family, did you ever wonder why? Maybe grandfather or grandmother was magical and they didn't want to upset you when you didn't get a letter and your sister did. So just chill OK?" Dudley looked at Harry, "Come on, you can start telling me about your...er...our world." With that he walked up the stairs with an astonished Harry following him.
Seems all of these chapters are going to end up being short. I really never wanted to spend even this much time on the Dudley aspect of Impossible but i guess this is just takin' me wherever the hell it wants to go. Oddly, My muse for this chapter were Cheeze-It's, cheese, and chocolate brownies...hmmm, i have a very odd appetite. Oh well. night!!!!!!!!!
2 days and 23 hours left till Order of Pheonix...sweet.