Chapter4
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Harry stared at the car. It was a white family car. (A/N I don't know much about cars.) It moved slowly, as if the driver was searching for something. The car started to move faster in their direction, Harry had expected it to go past them, but it halted right in front of Harry and Yasmin instead.
"Hermione?" Harry stood up. He was surprised to see Hermione.
"Who did you expect?" Hermione said sarcastically. "Come on, we have to get your things in the car." Hermione added, as she got out of the car.
"You must be Harry's sister." Hermione extended her hand to Yasmin who was already standing up.
"I'm Yasmin." Yasmin shook Hermione's hand.
"Hermione Granger." Hermione introduced. "We'd better get this trunk in the car." Hermione went to the back of the car, and opened it.
"You were driving without a license." Harry said.
"So?"
"You never do that kind of thing. You always mind when someone breaks the rule." Harry pointed out as he put the trunk inside the car.
"Why would I mind about breaking the rules when you are here, in the middle of the night, alone, while You-Know-Who is still at large." Hermione said quickly in one breath. Yasmin dumped her bag inside the car.
"I wasn't exactly alone." Harry said.
"Harry, He has not done anything for more than a year now. He is definitely up to something."
Harry was about to comment when something hit the right side of Hermione's head.
"Ow!" Hermione rubbed her head. She looked around and saw Pigwidgeon on the ground, with a letter, and picked him up. "Why does Ron's owls always crash." Hermione said. Harry nudged Hermione, and she quickly kept the letter, not letting Yasmin see it. Hermione let the minute owl go, without a reply to Ron.
"Is that your cat?" Hermione asked, as Mina entered the back of the car, and sat on the trunk.
"Yes. Her name's Mina." Yasmin replied.
"She's very pretty, not like my cat, Crookshanks, he has a quashed face." Hermione closed the door.
The three of them went into the car. Hermione sat at the front, as she was driving, and Harry and Yasmin sat at the back. Yasmin kept quiet most of the time as they were traveling. Things just seem to get weirder. First, it was the Dursleys and the stick, and then they kept talking about You-know- who, whom she Doesn't-know-who, and that Harry should never be alone because of that person. They kept talking about the person being up to something. And Owls kept coming to them, and they always took something from the owl, and hid it.
"We're here." Hermione said, as she parked the car. Mina jumped off Harry's trunk and out of the car. Harry took his trunk, and handed Yasmin her bag. They went into the two-storey house.
"How did you get the car?" Harry asked.
"My parents are not home. They'd kill me if they knew." Hermione answered as they climbed up the stairs.
"You are going to share the guest room with Ron." Hermione told Harry as she showed him the guest room.
"Ron?" Harry asked.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you. Ron is coming tomorrow afternoon. We wanted to surprise you, by fetching you from the Dursley's and bringing you here, instead of the Burrow."
"Is it okay if you sleep in my room?" Hermione asked Yasmin.
"Sure." Yasmin replied. Hermione led Yasmin to her room. She opened the door and they went in. Hermione's bed was on the left of the room, by the window. There was a table on the left, and next to the table, was a huge rack, full of books.
"I'll go get a spare bed." Hermione said, going out of the room and headed for the guest room.
"How did you find out she was your sister?" Hermione asked Harry. He had not told her the whole story yet.
"She came to the Dursley's house and told me that I was her brother." Harry said.
"That's all?"
"No." Harry said and began telling her what had happened at the Dursleys.
"She does really sound like she's telling the truth." Hermione said. "Is she a witch or a muggle? I mean, who knows, maybe there could be side effects from being given birth to by a muggle."
"I think she's a witch. I gave her my wand; I thought that it was no harm giving it to her, since she doesn't know magic. But, she unknowingly swished it, she made a few dustbins topple."
"Are you sure?"
"If you don't believe me, try it yourself." Harry challenged her.
"Fine. I will." Hermione said, as she took the spare bed and brought it out.
She passed Mina, who was being chased by Crookshanks. She brought the spare bed in and set it up. Yasmin was rummaging through her bag. Hermione quickly took out her wand from her drawer. She always kept her wand close incase anything happens.
"You could wear my clothes." Hermione offered, when she saw that Yasmin had very, very little clothes in her bag.
"No thanks, I'm fine." Yasmin said but then heard a female voice say. "Go Away! Leave me alone!"
"What did you say?" Yasmin asked, distracted.
"I said that you could wear my clothes."
"You don't have to." Yasmin said softly, and thought that it was most probably her imagination.
Hermione grabbed Yasmin's bag.
"Agree, or I wont return your bag."
"Fine, I'll share your clothes." Yasmin said, giving up. Hermione handed her bag and 'accidentally' drop her wand.
"You dropped this." Yasmin said, picking up the wand. "Harry has a stick, just like this." Yasmin said.
"Really?" Hermione pretended as if she didn't know.
"Yeah." Yasmin said. She fiddled with the wand and swished it playfully. The door shook violently. Hermione quickly took the wand from Yasmin. Yasmin and Hermione stared at the door. After a few seconds, the door stopped shaking abruptly, and it opened and Harry walked in.
"Sorry about that." Harry apologized, trying to cover up for what had happened. He was on the other side of the door when the door began shaking. "Hermione, I think your parents are home, I can hear them."
"They are?" Hermione asked. Harry nodded and followed Hermione down the stairs with Yasmin following him.
"Are you going to tell your parents about this?" Harry asked.
"Yeah, they might be able to help." Hermione replied.
"Help in what?" Yasmin asked.
"I don't know. Anything." Hermione said.
"Do you tell your parents everything?" Harry asked again.
"Yes. Everything except for You-know-who, or they might let me go back to school." Hermione said.
The three of them walked into the Hall, and was greeted by Mr. And Mrs. Granger, who had just came home. They were surprised to see Harry and Yasmin.
"You must be Harry Potter." Mr. Granger greeted. "Hermione has told us a lot about you and your other friend, Ron Weasley. Where is he?"
"He's coming tomorrow." Hermione replied for Harry.
"And you must be." Mr. Granger said.
"Yasmin Potter." Yasmin said, and shook Mr. Granger's hand.
"When did they arrive?" Mr. Granger asked Hermione. Harry pulled Yasmin, indicating that they should let Hermione tell her parents everything.
They went into Hermione's room and waited there. Yasmin was lying on the spare bed, reading a book, while Harry was staring out of the window. He looked at the cars. He was waiting for Hedwig. 'Car, car, car, motorcycle, car, van, car.' He didn't know why he kept looking at the cars. He put his hand in his pocket, and felt a piece of parchment in it. It was the letter he had gotten that afternoon. He opened the letter and it read: -
Hermione and me are picking you up, instead of dad. -Ron
Harry put the letter back in his pocket. He looked at Yasmin, who was reading a book.
"What are you reading?" Harry asked.
"Lord of the rings." Yasmin replied.
"What is it about?" Harry asked again. Yasmin sat up, and closed the book.
"Wizards and Middle earth." Yasmin said. She continued, when she saw that Harry was expecting more. "It's about a powerful dark wizard, who people thought, was killed. But actually, he didn't die. He just became weak and lost his physical form. He used to own a very powerful ring, but the ring was taken when he 'died'. The ring was given to a boy, a hobbit. The dark wizard wants the ring back, and is trying to capture the boy, and his friends."
"You like magic?" Harry asked.
"Yeah, If only magic and wizards exist. Too bad they don't."
"Yeah, too bad." Harry said. He felt better; it wouldn't be too hard to explain to her about magic. "How did it go?" Harry asked Hermione as she entered the room.
"They, of course, were surprised, but not as surprised I thought they would be. They volunteered to help us get into the that hospital you were born in." Hermione said.
"What do you mean?" Yasmine asked, curiously.
"I mean, blood tests, and maybe, maybe know a little bit more about your history." Hermione said.
"Great!" Yasmin said excitedly.
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What do you all think?? Reviews always appreciated. I used Lord of the rings, because I couldn't think of any other storybook that has wizards in it. Review button is at the bottom left of the screen. Like I said, Reviews definitely 100% will always, always be appreciated.
Thanks to the people who reviewed & Put me in your favourite authors list!! I hope you all keep adding! : )
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Harry stared at the car. It was a white family car. (A/N I don't know much about cars.) It moved slowly, as if the driver was searching for something. The car started to move faster in their direction, Harry had expected it to go past them, but it halted right in front of Harry and Yasmin instead.
"Hermione?" Harry stood up. He was surprised to see Hermione.
"Who did you expect?" Hermione said sarcastically. "Come on, we have to get your things in the car." Hermione added, as she got out of the car.
"You must be Harry's sister." Hermione extended her hand to Yasmin who was already standing up.
"I'm Yasmin." Yasmin shook Hermione's hand.
"Hermione Granger." Hermione introduced. "We'd better get this trunk in the car." Hermione went to the back of the car, and opened it.
"You were driving without a license." Harry said.
"So?"
"You never do that kind of thing. You always mind when someone breaks the rule." Harry pointed out as he put the trunk inside the car.
"Why would I mind about breaking the rules when you are here, in the middle of the night, alone, while You-Know-Who is still at large." Hermione said quickly in one breath. Yasmin dumped her bag inside the car.
"I wasn't exactly alone." Harry said.
"Harry, He has not done anything for more than a year now. He is definitely up to something."
Harry was about to comment when something hit the right side of Hermione's head.
"Ow!" Hermione rubbed her head. She looked around and saw Pigwidgeon on the ground, with a letter, and picked him up. "Why does Ron's owls always crash." Hermione said. Harry nudged Hermione, and she quickly kept the letter, not letting Yasmin see it. Hermione let the minute owl go, without a reply to Ron.
"Is that your cat?" Hermione asked, as Mina entered the back of the car, and sat on the trunk.
"Yes. Her name's Mina." Yasmin replied.
"She's very pretty, not like my cat, Crookshanks, he has a quashed face." Hermione closed the door.
The three of them went into the car. Hermione sat at the front, as she was driving, and Harry and Yasmin sat at the back. Yasmin kept quiet most of the time as they were traveling. Things just seem to get weirder. First, it was the Dursleys and the stick, and then they kept talking about You-know- who, whom she Doesn't-know-who, and that Harry should never be alone because of that person. They kept talking about the person being up to something. And Owls kept coming to them, and they always took something from the owl, and hid it.
"We're here." Hermione said, as she parked the car. Mina jumped off Harry's trunk and out of the car. Harry took his trunk, and handed Yasmin her bag. They went into the two-storey house.
"How did you get the car?" Harry asked.
"My parents are not home. They'd kill me if they knew." Hermione answered as they climbed up the stairs.
"You are going to share the guest room with Ron." Hermione told Harry as she showed him the guest room.
"Ron?" Harry asked.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you. Ron is coming tomorrow afternoon. We wanted to surprise you, by fetching you from the Dursley's and bringing you here, instead of the Burrow."
"Is it okay if you sleep in my room?" Hermione asked Yasmin.
"Sure." Yasmin replied. Hermione led Yasmin to her room. She opened the door and they went in. Hermione's bed was on the left of the room, by the window. There was a table on the left, and next to the table, was a huge rack, full of books.
"I'll go get a spare bed." Hermione said, going out of the room and headed for the guest room.
"How did you find out she was your sister?" Hermione asked Harry. He had not told her the whole story yet.
"She came to the Dursley's house and told me that I was her brother." Harry said.
"That's all?"
"No." Harry said and began telling her what had happened at the Dursleys.
"She does really sound like she's telling the truth." Hermione said. "Is she a witch or a muggle? I mean, who knows, maybe there could be side effects from being given birth to by a muggle."
"I think she's a witch. I gave her my wand; I thought that it was no harm giving it to her, since she doesn't know magic. But, she unknowingly swished it, she made a few dustbins topple."
"Are you sure?"
"If you don't believe me, try it yourself." Harry challenged her.
"Fine. I will." Hermione said, as she took the spare bed and brought it out.
She passed Mina, who was being chased by Crookshanks. She brought the spare bed in and set it up. Yasmin was rummaging through her bag. Hermione quickly took out her wand from her drawer. She always kept her wand close incase anything happens.
"You could wear my clothes." Hermione offered, when she saw that Yasmin had very, very little clothes in her bag.
"No thanks, I'm fine." Yasmin said but then heard a female voice say. "Go Away! Leave me alone!"
"What did you say?" Yasmin asked, distracted.
"I said that you could wear my clothes."
"You don't have to." Yasmin said softly, and thought that it was most probably her imagination.
Hermione grabbed Yasmin's bag.
"Agree, or I wont return your bag."
"Fine, I'll share your clothes." Yasmin said, giving up. Hermione handed her bag and 'accidentally' drop her wand.
"You dropped this." Yasmin said, picking up the wand. "Harry has a stick, just like this." Yasmin said.
"Really?" Hermione pretended as if she didn't know.
"Yeah." Yasmin said. She fiddled with the wand and swished it playfully. The door shook violently. Hermione quickly took the wand from Yasmin. Yasmin and Hermione stared at the door. After a few seconds, the door stopped shaking abruptly, and it opened and Harry walked in.
"Sorry about that." Harry apologized, trying to cover up for what had happened. He was on the other side of the door when the door began shaking. "Hermione, I think your parents are home, I can hear them."
"They are?" Hermione asked. Harry nodded and followed Hermione down the stairs with Yasmin following him.
"Are you going to tell your parents about this?" Harry asked.
"Yeah, they might be able to help." Hermione replied.
"Help in what?" Yasmin asked.
"I don't know. Anything." Hermione said.
"Do you tell your parents everything?" Harry asked again.
"Yes. Everything except for You-know-who, or they might let me go back to school." Hermione said.
The three of them walked into the Hall, and was greeted by Mr. And Mrs. Granger, who had just came home. They were surprised to see Harry and Yasmin.
"You must be Harry Potter." Mr. Granger greeted. "Hermione has told us a lot about you and your other friend, Ron Weasley. Where is he?"
"He's coming tomorrow." Hermione replied for Harry.
"And you must be." Mr. Granger said.
"Yasmin Potter." Yasmin said, and shook Mr. Granger's hand.
"When did they arrive?" Mr. Granger asked Hermione. Harry pulled Yasmin, indicating that they should let Hermione tell her parents everything.
They went into Hermione's room and waited there. Yasmin was lying on the spare bed, reading a book, while Harry was staring out of the window. He looked at the cars. He was waiting for Hedwig. 'Car, car, car, motorcycle, car, van, car.' He didn't know why he kept looking at the cars. He put his hand in his pocket, and felt a piece of parchment in it. It was the letter he had gotten that afternoon. He opened the letter and it read: -
Hermione and me are picking you up, instead of dad. -Ron
Harry put the letter back in his pocket. He looked at Yasmin, who was reading a book.
"What are you reading?" Harry asked.
"Lord of the rings." Yasmin replied.
"What is it about?" Harry asked again. Yasmin sat up, and closed the book.
"Wizards and Middle earth." Yasmin said. She continued, when she saw that Harry was expecting more. "It's about a powerful dark wizard, who people thought, was killed. But actually, he didn't die. He just became weak and lost his physical form. He used to own a very powerful ring, but the ring was taken when he 'died'. The ring was given to a boy, a hobbit. The dark wizard wants the ring back, and is trying to capture the boy, and his friends."
"You like magic?" Harry asked.
"Yeah, If only magic and wizards exist. Too bad they don't."
"Yeah, too bad." Harry said. He felt better; it wouldn't be too hard to explain to her about magic. "How did it go?" Harry asked Hermione as she entered the room.
"They, of course, were surprised, but not as surprised I thought they would be. They volunteered to help us get into the that hospital you were born in." Hermione said.
"What do you mean?" Yasmine asked, curiously.
"I mean, blood tests, and maybe, maybe know a little bit more about your history." Hermione said.
"Great!" Yasmin said excitedly.
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What do you all think?? Reviews always appreciated. I used Lord of the rings, because I couldn't think of any other storybook that has wizards in it. Review button is at the bottom left of the screen. Like I said, Reviews definitely 100% will always, always be appreciated.