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American Magician
Chapter 15:
Last time:
"What do you want? If you're going to get rid of me, or beat me, or something, just do it. Don't pretend to care, you won't bet me heart broken or anything. It only works the first few times, and just so you know, if you plan on doing something like that, it hurts more if you pretend to like the when you first meet them." Harry said, needing to get it out. James was looking at him in shock. "You don't go from hating someone to being civil without another motive."
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"No, I'd never do something like that!" James sounded truly insulted.
"Is there a contest out there? Who can mess with my head them most? Who can break him faster? What am I? Something someone higher up can get their kicks and giggles from? I've done everything I an! What the fuck do you want from me! Did I piss off some god or something?" Harry screamed.
"Do you honestly think Lily would allow me to do something like that? Some things were brought to my attention and I want to talk to you about it."
"I don't need your pity, or your father son tal-" He was interrupted by an owl that came through the window. It landed on Harry's lap and looked aggravated. Harry took the letter off and read it.
Harry,
Please come get me!
Miccy
"This discussion will have to wait." Harry said before apparating away. He landed in Miccy's room to see her on the bed crying.
"Miccy? Miccy? What's wrong?" He asked as he sat down next to her. He noticed that she had a cast on her left leg and she had a few fading bruises.
"Siri? I'm so scared, I don't know what to do. Three weeks ago, after school, someone grabbed me and pushed me in a car. They covered my eyes so I don't know who it was. They kept hitting me as they, they ra-. I'm pregnant Siri. They left me across the street from the hospital. They released me two days ago after telling me and my parents." She sobbed as Harry rubbed her arms encouragingly. Their relationship was brother-sister and Harry wasn't happy that anyone dared to do that to her.
"Miccy, I'll help any way I can." Harry said.
"I want to-to keep it. But I want you to claim it as yours, until I get married at least. I don't want it to grow up without a father. I asked my parents if I could ask that of you and they weren't thrilled, but they agreed."
"I'll do it, but I know this doctor, actually she's our school nurse, but she can heal almost everything. I want her ot look you over. Actually, I'm supposed to be there right now and she won't be happy to find that I've left." He said. "I'm going to ask your parents if you could stay with me for a short while. You would still be able to talk with them. Remember the floo system?" He asked. She nodded. "Good, now get packed, I'll talk to them." He said before getting up and going downstairs.
"How did you get in here?" A man's voice asked.
"Well, even though I'm supposed to be in the hospital wing, Miccy's letter was urgent. Now, what I tell you and your wife is to remain secret. And I'm Harry Potter, formally known as Sirius Johnson.
"First, don't tell me I'm mental, I have proof and will answer all questions." The pair nodded, looking suspicious. Harry had only met them once and wasn't sure what to expect. "Magic is real. I'm a wizard and I go to a school to teach me how to use and control magic. I apparated here and here is my proof." He looked ot a book. "Accio." He said, the book flew over to Harry's hand.
"Now, see this bruise? I got it not half an hour ago. The medi witch is great and she can help with Miccy's kid. She can also mend broken bones in a second. There is a system where people get from one place to another. It's through a fire place and takes a while to get it down, but you can also talk through it, and you can see the other's head. Miccy's already had this house connected. It's called 'the barn.' Don't ask why. I would like permission to take her to my nurse for a couple of days, maybe a week or two. Then every so often after that. It can make the process as easy and painless as possible. Not only that but we have charms to make it so that no one would know she was pregnant except the people she lets see. That way, she can go through life as normally as possible.
"You would be able to talk to her by throwing some floo powder in the fire, with a fire, and calling out Hogwarts. You can also send letters via owl." Harry finished. "Think of how much easier it would make it for her." She said to their doubtful faces.
"She can go with you as long as we can talk to her every other day or so and she keeps up with her studies. How would she get them?" Mr. Barns asked.
"Well, I'll make her bring her books and you can ask the school for her homework, then you can send it by owl once or twice a week. And before you ask, the school is in Scotland, so it might take a short while for the owl to get there. Miccy has an owl for long journeys named Oliver." He replied.
"Just make sure my baby's safe." Mrs. Barns said.
"Can do, ma'am. Between my mother and Madam Pomfrey, I doubt anyone will get close to her. My mom lives there because my father's a teacher in Defense and she is a worry wart. With three kids it really starts to show." He said. "Especially when one was missing for fourteen years."
"Just keep her safe. And I would like to speak with your parents to talk about the situation." She said.
"Well, my father doesn't like me much, I was put into the house he didn't like and I don't see his mind changing, but my mother would love to talk."
"What houses?"
"Well, the school is separated into four houses. There is Gryffindor, who is brave and noble, they act before hey think. That's my father's house. Then there is Ravenclaw, who is smart and want to learn everything under and beyond the sun. Hufflepuff is for the loyal and they think everyone, except Slytherin, has good a good side. Slytherin is for the sly ones, they want to prove themselves and they are ambitious. They usually think before they act. That's my house. Gryffindors and Slytherins are very, well, they don't like each other. Severe rivalry. No one likes Slytherin, everyone thinks we're evil, so no one knows or cares about the real us, except a select few people. Personally, I think that they all turn out badly because everyone expects to and the only ones that will show them appreciation and acceptance, not to mention, pride sometimes, is the bad side. They are all about furthering themselves and proving themselves, so it makes sense." He explained as best he could. They still looked confused, but had a small understanding in their eyes.
"Mom? Dad? I can go right? This is Siri, the boy I've been talking about."
"Yes, you can go, but Sirius knows the conditions and you had better abide by them." Mr. Barnes said.
"Bye, I'll have her floo you after Madam Pomfrey looks her over. Here is m floo pouch, I'll get you more soon, but this is just he one I carry around." He said, handing them the pouch. "You have books? Clothes? Everything excluding the kitchen sink?" He asked. Miccy smiled and punched him in the arm. Harry hissed in pain.
"Siri?" Miccy asked, worried.
"It's nothing, a few Gryffindors felt the need to beat me up. It's nothing, just a sprain. It's why I was in the hospital wing."
"How did it turn out? I know you can protect yourself."
"They were fin. I didn't do anything. My father would have liked me less if I fought back. Right now there are still a few people that he hates more them me and I don't want my standing to go down farther. Do you have everything?" He asked, changing from the depressing subject.
"Yes." She put her bags down and ran over to hug her parents good-bye. "Bye, mom, dad. I love you." She said, tears in her eyes. "Come on! I want to see this school that you always talk about." She said. Harry picked up a few bags with his left hand and Miccy grabbed another and when Harry put an arm around her shoulders, they disappeared.
They appeared next to James who was trying to calm a frantic Lily.
"You know, Miccy, I haven't though of how to tell them." Harry said. "This really isn't going to be pretty."
"Alright, I'll tell them." Miccy said.
"No! You. Bed. Sleep." Harry exclaimed, pushing her on the bed. It also made his parents aware of his presence.
"Harry James Potter! Don't you ever do that again! You took ten years off of my life!" Lily yelled as she pulled her son to her. "Where did you go? Who is she? What happened?"
"Mom! Just a second! Madam Pomfrey needs to look her over and she's Miccy Barnes. I actually need to talk to you about something. Just don't freak." He said as he sat down. "You know, Miccy, tears aren't your color, your face is all blotchy and your eyes are red."
"Siri, if you don't shut the fuck up and tell them, I'll do it and you don't want that." She hissed.
"Man, your mood swings are scary, I didn't think they happened yet, is it PMS?" Miccy hit his back. "Fine! Both of you need to sit down." They did. "Now, Miccy's pregnant and no, it's not mine. I see her as a sister, an incredibly annoying, bossy, you don't apply yourself sister. She doesn't know who the father is and she is not a slut. I won't say more on the matter, as it's not my place. But I will say that I told her that I would help her through this any way possible and she asked me to take responsibility until she marries. And I agreed to be an uncle of sorts after she marries and her parents agreed.
"You don't really have a say in the matter. I just thought you should know. And mom? Mrs. Barnes wants to talk to you and, stuff. But Madam Pomfrey needs to look over her." Harry said.
"Are you stupid! You aren't old enough to be a parent! It probably is yours and you just don't want to ad-" James was cut off by Miccy.
"It was a gang rape asshole! Siri's the only one I trust with this role!" She screamed. Harry glared at his father as he pulled Miccy to him and hugged her as she cried into his chest.
"So I went form brainless fool to trustworthy, aren't I lucky?" Harry joked with a small smile on his face. Miccy gave a teary laugh as she relaxed into Harry's arms.
"No, you're still a fool." She said sleepily.
"Mom? Can you please get Madam Pomfrey?" Harry asked. When his mother returned with the medi-witch, the door opened and Simeon ran in.
"Spec! You weren't in class! What happened? Is that Miccy?" He asked.
"Yes." He said as the nurse fixed the girl up.
"Miccy? Wake up. I told your parents that I would have you call them when you got fixed up." Harry said to the resting girl as he shook her awake.
"Lemme alone. Wanna seep." She slurred.
"That dude from you show is on the t.v. and he just stepped out of the shower." Miccy shot up and looked around before scowling and punching Harry.
"That is not funny." She huffed, lower lip sticking out in a pout.
"Yes it is. You're violent today. Time to talk to the 'rents." He said. "Let's use that fire, Simeon, bag." Simeon took his floo bag out an tossed it to his friend. "The Barn." He said as he threw it in. "What possessed you to come up with that?"
"Shut up, Siri."
"Why can she call you Siri?" Simeon whined.
"If I tried to tell her not to, she wouldn't listen." Harry deadpanned. Miccy smirked. Her parents' heads cam into view and she looked to them.
"Hi mom! Dad! We made it!"
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OOC in later chappies! Be warned. might not be very many chappies out as i have very little time to type, i am also working on stories that i won't post, though some i will. i am trying to space the three stories that i have out and i write most of my stories at school and type them at home, so i have a lot written, just not typed.
I am also trying not to make harry seem like an all powerful wizard, i mean, he is very powerful but controling it and showing off are things that he isn't too keen on.
Thanks to:
Prd2bAmerican18
Slimpun
ER
Queenbeth2
kagomepotter
athenakitty
American Magician
Chapter 15:
Last time:
"What do you want? If you're going to get rid of me, or beat me, or something, just do it. Don't pretend to care, you won't bet me heart broken or anything. It only works the first few times, and just so you know, if you plan on doing something like that, it hurts more if you pretend to like the when you first meet them." Harry said, needing to get it out. James was looking at him in shock. "You don't go from hating someone to being civil without another motive."
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"No, I'd never do something like that!" James sounded truly insulted.
"Is there a contest out there? Who can mess with my head them most? Who can break him faster? What am I? Something someone higher up can get their kicks and giggles from? I've done everything I an! What the fuck do you want from me! Did I piss off some god or something?" Harry screamed.
"Do you honestly think Lily would allow me to do something like that? Some things were brought to my attention and I want to talk to you about it."
"I don't need your pity, or your father son tal-" He was interrupted by an owl that came through the window. It landed on Harry's lap and looked aggravated. Harry took the letter off and read it.
Harry,
Please come get me!
Miccy
"This discussion will have to wait." Harry said before apparating away. He landed in Miccy's room to see her on the bed crying.
"Miccy? Miccy? What's wrong?" He asked as he sat down next to her. He noticed that she had a cast on her left leg and she had a few fading bruises.
"Siri? I'm so scared, I don't know what to do. Three weeks ago, after school, someone grabbed me and pushed me in a car. They covered my eyes so I don't know who it was. They kept hitting me as they, they ra-. I'm pregnant Siri. They left me across the street from the hospital. They released me two days ago after telling me and my parents." She sobbed as Harry rubbed her arms encouragingly. Their relationship was brother-sister and Harry wasn't happy that anyone dared to do that to her.
"Miccy, I'll help any way I can." Harry said.
"I want to-to keep it. But I want you to claim it as yours, until I get married at least. I don't want it to grow up without a father. I asked my parents if I could ask that of you and they weren't thrilled, but they agreed."
"I'll do it, but I know this doctor, actually she's our school nurse, but she can heal almost everything. I want her ot look you over. Actually, I'm supposed to be there right now and she won't be happy to find that I've left." He said. "I'm going to ask your parents if you could stay with me for a short while. You would still be able to talk with them. Remember the floo system?" He asked. She nodded. "Good, now get packed, I'll talk to them." He said before getting up and going downstairs.
"How did you get in here?" A man's voice asked.
"Well, even though I'm supposed to be in the hospital wing, Miccy's letter was urgent. Now, what I tell you and your wife is to remain secret. And I'm Harry Potter, formally known as Sirius Johnson.
"First, don't tell me I'm mental, I have proof and will answer all questions." The pair nodded, looking suspicious. Harry had only met them once and wasn't sure what to expect. "Magic is real. I'm a wizard and I go to a school to teach me how to use and control magic. I apparated here and here is my proof." He looked ot a book. "Accio." He said, the book flew over to Harry's hand.
"Now, see this bruise? I got it not half an hour ago. The medi witch is great and she can help with Miccy's kid. She can also mend broken bones in a second. There is a system where people get from one place to another. It's through a fire place and takes a while to get it down, but you can also talk through it, and you can see the other's head. Miccy's already had this house connected. It's called 'the barn.' Don't ask why. I would like permission to take her to my nurse for a couple of days, maybe a week or two. Then every so often after that. It can make the process as easy and painless as possible. Not only that but we have charms to make it so that no one would know she was pregnant except the people she lets see. That way, she can go through life as normally as possible.
"You would be able to talk to her by throwing some floo powder in the fire, with a fire, and calling out Hogwarts. You can also send letters via owl." Harry finished. "Think of how much easier it would make it for her." She said to their doubtful faces.
"She can go with you as long as we can talk to her every other day or so and she keeps up with her studies. How would she get them?" Mr. Barns asked.
"Well, I'll make her bring her books and you can ask the school for her homework, then you can send it by owl once or twice a week. And before you ask, the school is in Scotland, so it might take a short while for the owl to get there. Miccy has an owl for long journeys named Oliver." He replied.
"Just make sure my baby's safe." Mrs. Barns said.
"Can do, ma'am. Between my mother and Madam Pomfrey, I doubt anyone will get close to her. My mom lives there because my father's a teacher in Defense and she is a worry wart. With three kids it really starts to show." He said. "Especially when one was missing for fourteen years."
"Just keep her safe. And I would like to speak with your parents to talk about the situation." She said.
"Well, my father doesn't like me much, I was put into the house he didn't like and I don't see his mind changing, but my mother would love to talk."
"What houses?"
"Well, the school is separated into four houses. There is Gryffindor, who is brave and noble, they act before hey think. That's my father's house. Then there is Ravenclaw, who is smart and want to learn everything under and beyond the sun. Hufflepuff is for the loyal and they think everyone, except Slytherin, has good a good side. Slytherin is for the sly ones, they want to prove themselves and they are ambitious. They usually think before they act. That's my house. Gryffindors and Slytherins are very, well, they don't like each other. Severe rivalry. No one likes Slytherin, everyone thinks we're evil, so no one knows or cares about the real us, except a select few people. Personally, I think that they all turn out badly because everyone expects to and the only ones that will show them appreciation and acceptance, not to mention, pride sometimes, is the bad side. They are all about furthering themselves and proving themselves, so it makes sense." He explained as best he could. They still looked confused, but had a small understanding in their eyes.
"Mom? Dad? I can go right? This is Siri, the boy I've been talking about."
"Yes, you can go, but Sirius knows the conditions and you had better abide by them." Mr. Barnes said.
"Bye, I'll have her floo you after Madam Pomfrey looks her over. Here is m floo pouch, I'll get you more soon, but this is just he one I carry around." He said, handing them the pouch. "You have books? Clothes? Everything excluding the kitchen sink?" He asked. Miccy smiled and punched him in the arm. Harry hissed in pain.
"Siri?" Miccy asked, worried.
"It's nothing, a few Gryffindors felt the need to beat me up. It's nothing, just a sprain. It's why I was in the hospital wing."
"How did it turn out? I know you can protect yourself."
"They were fin. I didn't do anything. My father would have liked me less if I fought back. Right now there are still a few people that he hates more them me and I don't want my standing to go down farther. Do you have everything?" He asked, changing from the depressing subject.
"Yes." She put her bags down and ran over to hug her parents good-bye. "Bye, mom, dad. I love you." She said, tears in her eyes. "Come on! I want to see this school that you always talk about." She said. Harry picked up a few bags with his left hand and Miccy grabbed another and when Harry put an arm around her shoulders, they disappeared.
They appeared next to James who was trying to calm a frantic Lily.
"You know, Miccy, I haven't though of how to tell them." Harry said. "This really isn't going to be pretty."
"Alright, I'll tell them." Miccy said.
"No! You. Bed. Sleep." Harry exclaimed, pushing her on the bed. It also made his parents aware of his presence.
"Harry James Potter! Don't you ever do that again! You took ten years off of my life!" Lily yelled as she pulled her son to her. "Where did you go? Who is she? What happened?"
"Mom! Just a second! Madam Pomfrey needs to look her over and she's Miccy Barnes. I actually need to talk to you about something. Just don't freak." He said as he sat down. "You know, Miccy, tears aren't your color, your face is all blotchy and your eyes are red."
"Siri, if you don't shut the fuck up and tell them, I'll do it and you don't want that." She hissed.
"Man, your mood swings are scary, I didn't think they happened yet, is it PMS?" Miccy hit his back. "Fine! Both of you need to sit down." They did. "Now, Miccy's pregnant and no, it's not mine. I see her as a sister, an incredibly annoying, bossy, you don't apply yourself sister. She doesn't know who the father is and she is not a slut. I won't say more on the matter, as it's not my place. But I will say that I told her that I would help her through this any way possible and she asked me to take responsibility until she marries. And I agreed to be an uncle of sorts after she marries and her parents agreed.
"You don't really have a say in the matter. I just thought you should know. And mom? Mrs. Barnes wants to talk to you and, stuff. But Madam Pomfrey needs to look over her." Harry said.
"Are you stupid! You aren't old enough to be a parent! It probably is yours and you just don't want to ad-" James was cut off by Miccy.
"It was a gang rape asshole! Siri's the only one I trust with this role!" She screamed. Harry glared at his father as he pulled Miccy to him and hugged her as she cried into his chest.
"So I went form brainless fool to trustworthy, aren't I lucky?" Harry joked with a small smile on his face. Miccy gave a teary laugh as she relaxed into Harry's arms.
"No, you're still a fool." She said sleepily.
"Mom? Can you please get Madam Pomfrey?" Harry asked. When his mother returned with the medi-witch, the door opened and Simeon ran in.
"Spec! You weren't in class! What happened? Is that Miccy?" He asked.
"Yes." He said as the nurse fixed the girl up.
"Miccy? Wake up. I told your parents that I would have you call them when you got fixed up." Harry said to the resting girl as he shook her awake.
"Lemme alone. Wanna seep." She slurred.
"That dude from you show is on the t.v. and he just stepped out of the shower." Miccy shot up and looked around before scowling and punching Harry.
"That is not funny." She huffed, lower lip sticking out in a pout.
"Yes it is. You're violent today. Time to talk to the 'rents." He said. "Let's use that fire, Simeon, bag." Simeon took his floo bag out an tossed it to his friend. "The Barn." He said as he threw it in. "What possessed you to come up with that?"
"Shut up, Siri."
"Why can she call you Siri?" Simeon whined.
"If I tried to tell her not to, she wouldn't listen." Harry deadpanned. Miccy smirked. Her parents' heads cam into view and she looked to them.
"Hi mom! Dad! We made it!"
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OOC in later chappies! Be warned. might not be very many chappies out as i have very little time to type, i am also working on stories that i won't post, though some i will. i am trying to space the three stories that i have out and i write most of my stories at school and type them at home, so i have a lot written, just not typed.
I am also trying not to make harry seem like an all powerful wizard, i mean, he is very powerful but controling it and showing off are things that he isn't too keen on.
Thanks to:
Prd2bAmerican18
Slimpun
ER
Queenbeth2
kagomepotter
athenakitty