Next morning

Harry awoke in the soft sheets of the guest bedroom of Mia's house. He smiled. "I haven't slept that good for a while. I didn't have a single nightmare!" Harry thought. He climbed out of bed. There at the end of the bed was pair of pants, a shirt and a pair of socks. With the cloths there was a note. Harry picked it up and read.

Dear Harry,

Heres some clean clothes! No need to return them to me! My dad had bought them a few weeks ago at a muggle clothing shop. He hadn't bothered to try them on but as it turns out they didn't fit so you can keep them! See you!

Mia

Harry put the clothes on and surprisingly they fit very well! He walked out of the room and into the kitchen.

"Morning Mia!" He said to the girl cooking breakfast.

"Morning Harry. Did you sleep well?" asked Mia sadly

"I slept Great! Thanks for letting me sleep over. The Dursley's surley would have had a fit over how late i would've come home!"Said Harry. "Hey what's wrong? Was it something I said?"

Mia sat down at the table and put her in her hands as a peice of parchment fell from her hands to the floor. Tears fell from her eyes.

Harry stared at Mia, unknowing of what to do.

"Oh Harry! He's gone! He's gone, Harry!"Mia sobbed in her hands.

"Who's gone Mia? Who is it!" said harry walking qiuckley to her side and knealing down and hugging her.

Mia hugged harry back. Even though she'd only know harry about a day she already knew that'd he'd always be there to talk to. That he wouldn't leave her like everyone else did. Harry and her mother were the only one's left that cared about her and she didn't even know if her mother even loved her and cared about her.

"It's all in the letter." sobbed Mia into Harry's shirt.

Harry let go of her for a minute and picked up the suposed letter. Harry read through the letter.

Dear Miss DuBaer,

We are sorry to say that your father passed away this morning at 4:30 am. He died painlessly. We will nolonger need the amount of money requested by your earlier visit. We have knowledge that your mother refuses to take you in under personal circumstances so your grandfather will be there to pick you around 7 o'clock pm. He requests that you be ready with all of your things. He further requests that you plan on what the two of you should do with your father's house. Again we are deeply sorry about oyur father.

Sincerely,

Saint Mungos Head Healer

Elizabeth Jones

Harry suddenly felt really upset for Mia. He'd never known her father but he knew how she felt. He had felt the same way when Sirius had died. He hugged Mia close and whispered "I know how you feel Mia. Don't worry everything will be alright. I promise no matter what happens I'll always be there for you." A tear slid down Harry's cheek as the memory of Sirius came back.

"Thanks Harry." Mia sniffled as she sat up straight. "Wanna know whats odd. My dad never told me I had a grandfather. I wonder what he's like."

Mia and harry sat and talked for hours. Harry had promised that he would stay until her grandfather arrived.