Harry Potter and the Purple Vixen Monarch (1)
"HARRY!"
"Oh, hell. What does he want?" Harry said under his breath. Harry Potter, a boy with jet black hair, green eyes, and a slightly throbbing lighting-bolt shaped scar on his now aged fifteen year old forehead, got up from his bed and went downstairs to meet his Uncle Vernon in the kitchen. He could hear voices in the other room.
"Why is there someone from.. from.. your kind in my living room!"
"What?" Harry asked, trying to see who it was.
"Some red haired man with tattoos, a earring, and waist length ponytail! Who is he!" Vernon demanded.
Harry pushed past Vernon to see none other that Bill Weasley.
"Harry! How are you?" Said Bill, shaking Harry's hand warmly. "Sorry I couldn't owl you, but we need to take you home with us."
"Us?" Harry asked.
"Yeah. The rest are in the car. Need help getting your things?"
"Sure!"
"Bill, why are you here so early? It's only been 2 weeks since school let out."
"Well, we need to get "home" quickly, because Hermione is really sick. It has something to do with that spell she got hit with in the Department. You have a lot to learn when we get there, Harry, so let's get a move on!"
When they came back down, Bill talked to the Dursleys while Harry ran to the car.
"Hi Harry!" Said Neville. Ron, Fred, and Ginny were also in the car.
"Hello everyone. What's wrong with Hermione?" Harry said, getting strait to the point.
"Can't say. Have to wait till we get there." Said Fred quietly. He had dark circles under his eyes, and he looked really pale. Ginny looked sick, and Ron looked empty. Bill opened the car door, and they drove away from number 4.
When they got to the house, Harry sensed something was wrong. A red-eyed Mrs. Weasley opened the door. "Please be quiet. Hermione's not doing so well. I need all of you to go to the kitchen. As they walked past the living room, Harry could see Moody, Tonks, Mr. Weasley, and Professor Lupin whispering and looking down at the couch they were huddled around. Fred went to join George and another man Harry didn't know sitting around a table. The man had what looked like a laptop and was typing very fast.
As the entered the kitchen, Mrs. Wealsey asked "Harry, would you like something to eat?"
"No, thank you." Said Harry, trying to see the living room. Mrs. Wealsey saw Harry trying to hear the conversation in the living room.
"Remus will be in shortly."
"Hello everyone." Lupin walked in, look more tired than ever. Tonks had pink hair, and Mr. Weasley had papers in his arms.
"Now, lets get down to business. Harry, I'm going to tell you some things that you may find disturbing, but just please just listen to me."
"Two weeks ago, Hermione came to Headquarters. Antonin Dolohov murdered her mother and father, Edmond and Helen Granger." "Wha-"Harry tried to say, but was hushed by Ginny.