Harry slept the whole night, because he was tired and didn't have to think about Sirius and what life is going to be without him. He woke up at seven and went to have dinner.
"Those 'people' better not come near my family or I'll call the police, you hear boy," Uncle Vernon Spat.
"I don't think they intended to anyway," said Harry. "Who would want to," said Harry under his breath.
"What was that," Uncle Vernon asked.
"Nothing, just nothing," Harry finished his orange slice and went up stairs. He made sure he hadn't left anything under the loose floor bored under his bed, under the wardrobe, or under his desk. He hadn't though. Harry cared his trunk all the way down the stairs. This took some time, because it's harder to carry it down a flight of stairs. When Harry was on the last couple of stairs the trunk slipped and hit the wall.
"What are you doing? Trying to destroy my house," Uncle Vernon said.
"No I wasn't. I was just-," Harry was trying to say but got interrupted by Uncle Vernon.
"I AM SICK OF YOU. GET OUT OF MY HOUSE NOW," Uncle Vernon was now yelling.
"OK, I'll just go over to the neighbor's houses," Harry said sarcastically. He would rather die then visit any of them. Harry went to reach the door handle.
"YOU CERTAINLY ARE NOT. NOW GET UP INTO YOUR ROOM NOW OR ILL LOCK YOU IN THE CUPBOARD," Uncle Vernon yelled even louder.
"Oh yes that's great. Wait till five-o-clock and Mr. Weasley asks were I am. 'Oh he is in a cupboard'. That's bloody brilliant," Harry told his Uncle. All Uncle Vernon could do was point up the stairs. So Harry put his Trunk next to the door along with Hedwig's cage and went up stairs. All Harry could do was laugh.
When Harry got up stairs he got up stairs he noticed that the Daily Prophet was on his bed. He picked it up and started reading. He scanned the Headlines. One said SIRIUS BLACK? Harry started to read:
SIRIUS BLACK?
Sirius Black was said to be found at the
Ministry
Of Magic on one day last June. It was reported
that he fell through a veil and died. It was reported
that he was found in The United States yesterday at
2:00 PM. We have Mr. Kingsley here to tell us.
"We believe we did spot Sirius Black riding a broom
going west. We are not sure were his is going or if
it was really he. If you see Sirius Black please notify
The Ministry of Magic immediately.
-Rita Skeeter
Harry couldn't help, but laugh. Rita Skeeter always made up weird stories. Harry also knew that Kingsley wouldn't tell a soul that Sirius Black was going to the Grimmauld Place. Kingsley was in the Order of the Phoenix. He was also and Auror, a person who searches for bad people such as Sirius Black and Deatheaters. Kingsley was the person in charge of taking care of Sirius Black even though he knew where he was all along; this was at The Grimmauld place.
Harry decided to rest till around 4:30 and set his clock.
"Boy, get down stairs now!" Harry woke up with a start. It was only 3. Harry ran down the stairs.
"Yea," called Harry, running down the stairs.
"Those bloody 'weirdoes' are here early," said Uncle Vernon. Weirdoes! Uncle Vernon was more weird then Mr. Weasley. Yes, Mr. Weasley collected plugs and batteries, but Harry thought weirdo was a very strong word for him.
Harry bolted to the door and then he saw a red-hair boy about his age approach him. This was Ron. Ron had grown another couple of inches over the summer and some more freckles.
"Hello, mate," Harry left the doorway with his trunk and Hedwig and the door slammed right in back of him. "Want me to help you with you trunk, then?"
"I thought you couldn't come," Harry said.
"Mum said only one. Come, then lets get this into the back seat. Bloody hell, what do you have in this thing,"
"The same thing I have in it every year, Ron," Harry told Ron
"Oh right, sorry mate got a little carried away."
"So where are we going to go?"
"The Burrow today and then The Grimmauld Place tomorrow," Ron whispered.
"OK, that's cool."
Harry and Ron put the drunk in the back seat. Ron went into the front next to his father while Harry got into the back.
"All right, there Harry," Mr. Weasley asked.
"Yeah."
"One of Ginny's friends is staying with us and at the Grimmauld place," Ron told Harry.
"Really, who?
"You know Kelly Lupin. Professor Lupin's daughter. She is our year."
"The one with the weird eye and the one that turns into the werewolf from Hufflepuff" asked Harry.
"Yeah, she isn't that bad once you spend time with her."
"Oh, Ron, You fancy her."
"Oh shut up 'Arry," Ron yelled.
"Boys stop fighting. Just because Ron likes someone we don't have to get in a fight," Mr. Weasley said.
"I DON'T LIKE HER," Ron yelled.
"OK maybe you don't. Lets change the subject shall we. So Harry how are your Aunt and Uncle?" Mr. Weasley asked
"There usually selves. Sirius is still alive?"
"I thought you would never ask, mate," Ron said.
"Yes we tried to make it so he would not write to you, but knowing him he never listens," said Mr. Weasley.
"Why are we staying at The Burrow and not The Grimmauld Place tonight," Harry asked.
"We thought that all you kids should stay there for tonight then move in. And anyways The Grimmauld place isn't quite ready yet. Well we are here."
Harry looked out his window. There was a tall, but slanted house. He always loved the Weasley's house. Ron and Harry went in the back and carried Harry's suitcase.
"So Fred and George really have to do the seventh year over?"
"Yea, Mum was really mad, but you know Fred and George always have to make a joke up about it."
"Well now we don't have to get a replacement for beaters this year," Harry told Ron.
"You can play? I thought that Umbridge lady made it so you can't play," Ron said.
"Well I think I can, because Umbridge is gone. I might have to tryout again though. Ginny said she wanted to be a chaser."
Harry and Ron walked into the kitchen to meet Mrs. Weasley.
"Hello, Harry dear. How are you," she said to him.
"Fine thanks." Harry and Ron brought the case upstairs to Ron's room.
"Watch out for anything on the ground don't stepped on them," said a voice Harry never heard before. This was Kelly.
"Why? What are you and Fred and George doing this time," Ron asked.
"Why do you think I am always making something?" Kelly followed them up the stairs. When they got up there Ron and Harry put the trunk down.
"Because you always are," Ron said giving a little smile. Harry knew that Ron liked her. Kelly soon left.
"You do like her then."
"Oh shut up," Ron said throwing and pillow at Harry's head. It hit him and Harry threw it back, but missed.
"I knew it. I thought you said she was weird."
"I dunno. After living with her for the summer she is not that bad."
"Why did she have to come here?"
"Cuz Lupin had to go somewhere. I don't know really."
As soon as Ron said this the door opens. Kelly walked in. "Harry first of all I am not weird. And second Ron your Mum wants you and Harry to go set the table out side." Harry got up and went downstairs, but Ron stayed up there.
"Those 'people' better not come near my family or I'll call the police, you hear boy," Uncle Vernon Spat.
"I don't think they intended to anyway," said Harry. "Who would want to," said Harry under his breath.
"What was that," Uncle Vernon asked.
"Nothing, just nothing," Harry finished his orange slice and went up stairs. He made sure he hadn't left anything under the loose floor bored under his bed, under the wardrobe, or under his desk. He hadn't though. Harry cared his trunk all the way down the stairs. This took some time, because it's harder to carry it down a flight of stairs. When Harry was on the last couple of stairs the trunk slipped and hit the wall.
"What are you doing? Trying to destroy my house," Uncle Vernon said.
"No I wasn't. I was just-," Harry was trying to say but got interrupted by Uncle Vernon.
"I AM SICK OF YOU. GET OUT OF MY HOUSE NOW," Uncle Vernon was now yelling.
"OK, I'll just go over to the neighbor's houses," Harry said sarcastically. He would rather die then visit any of them. Harry went to reach the door handle.
"YOU CERTAINLY ARE NOT. NOW GET UP INTO YOUR ROOM NOW OR ILL LOCK YOU IN THE CUPBOARD," Uncle Vernon yelled even louder.
"Oh yes that's great. Wait till five-o-clock and Mr. Weasley asks were I am. 'Oh he is in a cupboard'. That's bloody brilliant," Harry told his Uncle. All Uncle Vernon could do was point up the stairs. So Harry put his Trunk next to the door along with Hedwig's cage and went up stairs. All Harry could do was laugh.
When Harry got up stairs he got up stairs he noticed that the Daily Prophet was on his bed. He picked it up and started reading. He scanned the Headlines. One said SIRIUS BLACK? Harry started to read:
SIRIUS BLACK?
Sirius Black was said to be found at the
Ministry
Of Magic on one day last June. It was reported
that he fell through a veil and died. It was reported
that he was found in The United States yesterday at
2:00 PM. We have Mr. Kingsley here to tell us.
"We believe we did spot Sirius Black riding a broom
going west. We are not sure were his is going or if
it was really he. If you see Sirius Black please notify
The Ministry of Magic immediately.
-Rita Skeeter
Harry couldn't help, but laugh. Rita Skeeter always made up weird stories. Harry also knew that Kingsley wouldn't tell a soul that Sirius Black was going to the Grimmauld Place. Kingsley was in the Order of the Phoenix. He was also and Auror, a person who searches for bad people such as Sirius Black and Deatheaters. Kingsley was the person in charge of taking care of Sirius Black even though he knew where he was all along; this was at The Grimmauld place.
Harry decided to rest till around 4:30 and set his clock.
"Boy, get down stairs now!" Harry woke up with a start. It was only 3. Harry ran down the stairs.
"Yea," called Harry, running down the stairs.
"Those bloody 'weirdoes' are here early," said Uncle Vernon. Weirdoes! Uncle Vernon was more weird then Mr. Weasley. Yes, Mr. Weasley collected plugs and batteries, but Harry thought weirdo was a very strong word for him.
Harry bolted to the door and then he saw a red-hair boy about his age approach him. This was Ron. Ron had grown another couple of inches over the summer and some more freckles.
"Hello, mate," Harry left the doorway with his trunk and Hedwig and the door slammed right in back of him. "Want me to help you with you trunk, then?"
"I thought you couldn't come," Harry said.
"Mum said only one. Come, then lets get this into the back seat. Bloody hell, what do you have in this thing,"
"The same thing I have in it every year, Ron," Harry told Ron
"Oh right, sorry mate got a little carried away."
"So where are we going to go?"
"The Burrow today and then The Grimmauld Place tomorrow," Ron whispered.
"OK, that's cool."
Harry and Ron put the drunk in the back seat. Ron went into the front next to his father while Harry got into the back.
"All right, there Harry," Mr. Weasley asked.
"Yeah."
"One of Ginny's friends is staying with us and at the Grimmauld place," Ron told Harry.
"Really, who?
"You know Kelly Lupin. Professor Lupin's daughter. She is our year."
"The one with the weird eye and the one that turns into the werewolf from Hufflepuff" asked Harry.
"Yeah, she isn't that bad once you spend time with her."
"Oh, Ron, You fancy her."
"Oh shut up 'Arry," Ron yelled.
"Boys stop fighting. Just because Ron likes someone we don't have to get in a fight," Mr. Weasley said.
"I DON'T LIKE HER," Ron yelled.
"OK maybe you don't. Lets change the subject shall we. So Harry how are your Aunt and Uncle?" Mr. Weasley asked
"There usually selves. Sirius is still alive?"
"I thought you would never ask, mate," Ron said.
"Yes we tried to make it so he would not write to you, but knowing him he never listens," said Mr. Weasley.
"Why are we staying at The Burrow and not The Grimmauld Place tonight," Harry asked.
"We thought that all you kids should stay there for tonight then move in. And anyways The Grimmauld place isn't quite ready yet. Well we are here."
Harry looked out his window. There was a tall, but slanted house. He always loved the Weasley's house. Ron and Harry went in the back and carried Harry's suitcase.
"So Fred and George really have to do the seventh year over?"
"Yea, Mum was really mad, but you know Fred and George always have to make a joke up about it."
"Well now we don't have to get a replacement for beaters this year," Harry told Ron.
"You can play? I thought that Umbridge lady made it so you can't play," Ron said.
"Well I think I can, because Umbridge is gone. I might have to tryout again though. Ginny said she wanted to be a chaser."
Harry and Ron walked into the kitchen to meet Mrs. Weasley.
"Hello, Harry dear. How are you," she said to him.
"Fine thanks." Harry and Ron brought the case upstairs to Ron's room.
"Watch out for anything on the ground don't stepped on them," said a voice Harry never heard before. This was Kelly.
"Why? What are you and Fred and George doing this time," Ron asked.
"Why do you think I am always making something?" Kelly followed them up the stairs. When they got up there Ron and Harry put the trunk down.
"Because you always are," Ron said giving a little smile. Harry knew that Ron liked her. Kelly soon left.
"You do like her then."
"Oh shut up," Ron said throwing and pillow at Harry's head. It hit him and Harry threw it back, but missed.
"I knew it. I thought you said she was weird."
"I dunno. After living with her for the summer she is not that bad."
"Why did she have to come here?"
"Cuz Lupin had to go somewhere. I don't know really."
As soon as Ron said this the door opens. Kelly walked in. "Harry first of all I am not weird. And second Ron your Mum wants you and Harry to go set the table out side." Harry got up and went downstairs, but Ron stayed up there.