Chapter 3

Harry woke up and looked around. Nothing looked familiar. He closed

his eyes and thought about the accident. That wasn't the first time he

had dreamed of it. Every time he dreamt of it, it seemed much worse.

Dudley was dead because of him. He still didn't know what that thing

was that murdered Dudley.

"Harry are you awake?" Mrs. Weasley said.

Harry opened his eyes again.

"You're burning up!". Mrs. Weasley waved her hand and a wet cloth

appeared on Harry's forehead.

"W-What happened?" Harry asked as he looked around.

He was in a small room surrounded by the Weasley's and Hermione.

"That creepy Simmons guy back at the Leaky Cauldron looked at you

and you screamed and went unconscious! This lady right here

apparated you here and as it turns out you could of died! She saved

your life.", Ron explained as he pointed to a woman dressed in red

next to him. He looked at her and she looked at him and it was like

they had an understanding. She smiled and nodded. She looked like a

kind woman. Along with her red clothes, she had on red lipstick, red

shoes, red nail polish and red tinted hair. She obviously loved the color

red.

"What do you mean I could of died?"

"Well", the lady in red said, "Simmons had made your Butterbeer. He

put something in it that could have killed you, a type kind of poison.

But this was a specific poison, only meant to kill." She held up a little

bottle containing a dark velvet colored liquid. "It's called Bongalie. It's

a rare poison because of the way it kills. First off, it's got a signal. You

pick the signal. I'm not sure how all that works though. He definitely

used magic though. When he looked at you, the poison was somehow

activated. Once it's activated, it goes after you weaknesses to make

your death look as natural as possible. Your weakness was your scar.

You have a history of sharp pains where your scar is so that's where

the poison attacked. If I hadn't gotten you here, no one knows what

could of happened. Your friend Ron here, went and got his parents and

met us here. Your lucky you have so many people who care about

you... Oh silly me," she giggled, "I haven't introduced myself. My

name's Sandie, Sandie Sue."

"Well thank you Sandie or Sue or what do you want me to call you?"

Harry asked.

"Sue will be just fine." She was a very kind woman indeed. She had a

little bit of a high pitched voice and in a way, similar to a child's.

"Okay Sue. Thank you for everything, umm how did you get that

bottle of Bon-Bongalie?" Harry asked.

"Oh, well this is a weird story. Your doctor couldn't find out what was

wrong with you. He had tried every magical and Muggle solution he

could think of but nothing would wake you up. He figured it was either

poison or some kind of curse. Well he left the room and you were left

in here alone. He had come to get your friends and family and as we

all approached the door to your room, Ginny looked down and saw a

little bottle and this was attached to it." Sue held out a piece of

parchment and Harry took it and read it.

BONGALIE
Poison
Purpose- To kill
Bongalie, a very rare and highly wanted poison, feeds on a person's weaknesses. Made to look like a naturally caused death.
WARNING- If accidentally swallowed, see Albus Dumbledore.

Harry looked up and there was Professor Dumbledore. He had come in

when Harry was reading the letter.

"Hello Harry. I did not expect to see you so soon." Harry opened his

mouth to speak but Dumbledore kept talking. "Please let me finish. I

do not have a lot of time, I must get back to Hogwarts. Mr. Weasley

has told me of his proposition for you to come live with them. I think it

would be wise of you to except. You'll be safe there. And you may be

surprised by certain circumstances if you go." Professor Dumbledore

looked at Harry as he said that and winked. "Now I would like you to

stay close to an adult at all times until your return to Hogwarts. You

are a very smart boy and I will expect you to use your brain and not

go looking for trouble. Someone out there wants you dead and there is

someone else out there looking after you. This is a very awkward

situation. Someone left that note so you wouldn't die, but I feel they

may be ashamed of themselves because they will not reveal their

identity. Now until the next time we meet, this is good bye", and

Professor Dumbledore vanished.

Harry looked over at Mrs. Weasley,

"I want to come live with you. I was just really shocked and afraid

when Mr. Weasley asked me. I didn't want anyone else to get hurt at

my expense. If it's okay with everyone, I'll except."

"Of course it's okay sweetie, we already have a room for you at the

house," Mrs. Weasley laughed, "and...", she turned to Sue, "we'd love

for you to come and be a guest in our home for a little while if you

would like."

Sue looked at Mrs. Weasley, then to Mr. Weasley and then to Harry.

She turned back to Mrs. Weasley,

"Okay, but only for a few days," she said cheerfully.