When they reached Mia's house. She pulled out her keys and unlocked the front door. She walked inside followed by harry. She set her purse down on the kitchen table and walked over to the fridge in the kitchen.
"Want anything to drink or eat."She asked
"What do you have to drink?"Harry asked following her into the kitchen.
"We've got icecold butterbeer, pumkin juice, rootbeer, Sunny D, and that's about it." She said
"May I have a butterbeer, please." he asked
"Sure" said Mia taking out two butterbeers.
She and harry walked to the living room where she set his on the coffee table and curled up in the chair with hers. Harry sat on the couch across from her. There was an ocward silence and feeling her neded to say someting said "Thanks for helping me back there. I don't even want to think about what would've happened if you hadn't saved me!"
"It was nothing really. My cousin's affraid of me because i'm a wizard even though he knows i'm not allowed to do magick outside of school. I have a question that I hope you don't mind me asking, but why were you out so late?" Harry asked curiosly.
"I... I was out visiting my dad at St. Mungo's. He's sick. He's got some kind of disease that could kill him and there's no cure. I was also paying about one hundreth of the payments to keep him there till... till...till" Mia began to cry uncontrolibly (Sp?)
"Oh Mia i'm so sorry to here that is there anything I can do?"Asked harry crossing over to Mia and holding her tight, letting her cry on his shoulder.
They sat there till Harry was sure that the Dursleys would be mad if he came home this late at night. Harry was afriad to go back to the dursley's now.
Reading his mind Mia said "You could sleep in the guest bedroom. That way you won't have to deal with the Dursley's till tommorow!"
"Uh ok I guess. They'll proboly think I went to bed early anyway. Thanks Mia!" Said Harry.
"You're welcome Harry! Follow me; I'll take you to your room." Said Mia
Harry got up and followed Mia to the guest bedrooms. Turns out Mia and her dad are somewhat rich but not rich enough to help her dad. "Poor Mia" thought Harry. "Where would she go when her dad died?"