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Sorry i took so long to update my story!! Don't kill me just yet because when i haven't been typing i have written in my book a couple more chappies and if you want more i have to be alive Ha! Another thanks goes to my reviewers and an assurance that I'm revising my previous chappies to get some spelling mistakes out!! So Enjoy, this one might be kind of dry but I'm building up to a juicy scene or two when Dumbledore shows an utter lack of respect to our main character and then an escape of sorts with some friends and then a declaration of death, obituaries for characters who aren't necessarily dead... Stuff like that!! See you guys later.
Chapter Twelve
Harry was awoken the next morning by Ron's persistent shaking.
"Come on Harry if we don't hurry then Dean and Seamus will have eaten it all before we get out of the common room!" Ron exclaimed
Groggily Harry sat up and looked at the clock his father had charmed to work on Hogwarts grounds 5:30 a.m. Ron was gonna pay, breakfast wasn't for another thirty minutes. Only Ron could think of food before clothes, because as he raced down the stairs into the common room several girls started giggling before he noticed that he was barely half-dressed.
'Oh well.' Harry thought ' maybe after breakfast I can sneak off to visit dad. I really need to speak with him.'
Surprisingly thirty minutes went by relatively quick, most of it was spent talking Quidditch with Ron. Harry also really wanted to explore a little, but after breakfast timetables were handed out. Harry had to go to the headmaster for his and was surprised when the old man gave him the day off to "Adjust" to life at Hogwarts (He was no doubt trying to gain some favor or trust.)
So as Harry's newfound friends drudged to their first class Harry ran to the dormitories to get floo powder and Adrania.
As he exited the dormitories he hissed to Adrania Which way?
Follow me. She hissed back.
Soon Harry was at a rather large fire place that was in a room that looked as if it had lay undisturbed for a large amount of time. He threw a handful of floo powder into the merrily crackling fire and it turned glowing emerald green. As he stepped into the fire he made sure Adrania was around hi neck and he shouted "Three Broomsticks!"
As he stepped out of the fireplace he brushed off the soot before apperating back to the Manor.
Tom grinned as his son appeared with a soft pop. After hugging him and exchanging greetings Harry told Tom of his meeting with Dumbledore of his meeting with Remus, Sirius, And Hagrid & of his two new friends. Tom was more worried about what Dumbledore had tried to do, Verituserum Tea; Tom analyzed to "lemon drop" and was surprised to see that it was laced with a sleeping drought. Besides the crazy old headmaster Tom was glad to see that his son was making friends. He was also proud that his son was in Griffindore and maybe even prouder that the sorting hat had thought he would be great in Slytherin. He was a little surprised when Harry suddenly remembered his conversation with the fat lady, so the headmaster has made the castle not trust him. And the castle knew he was mine and Felicia's child not James and Lily's. Strange indeed! Tom apperated to the Three Broomsticks with Harry and smiled as Harry flooed back to Hogwarts.
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Oh! Please review I love reviews they help me a lot !!
Sorry i took so long to update my story!! Don't kill me just yet because when i haven't been typing i have written in my book a couple more chappies and if you want more i have to be alive Ha! Another thanks goes to my reviewers and an assurance that I'm revising my previous chappies to get some spelling mistakes out!! So Enjoy, this one might be kind of dry but I'm building up to a juicy scene or two when Dumbledore shows an utter lack of respect to our main character and then an escape of sorts with some friends and then a declaration of death, obituaries for characters who aren't necessarily dead... Stuff like that!! See you guys later.
Chapter Twelve
Harry was awoken the next morning by Ron's persistent shaking.
"Come on Harry if we don't hurry then Dean and Seamus will have eaten it all before we get out of the common room!" Ron exclaimed
Groggily Harry sat up and looked at the clock his father had charmed to work on Hogwarts grounds 5:30 a.m. Ron was gonna pay, breakfast wasn't for another thirty minutes. Only Ron could think of food before clothes, because as he raced down the stairs into the common room several girls started giggling before he noticed that he was barely half-dressed.
'Oh well.' Harry thought ' maybe after breakfast I can sneak off to visit dad. I really need to speak with him.'
Surprisingly thirty minutes went by relatively quick, most of it was spent talking Quidditch with Ron. Harry also really wanted to explore a little, but after breakfast timetables were handed out. Harry had to go to the headmaster for his and was surprised when the old man gave him the day off to "Adjust" to life at Hogwarts (He was no doubt trying to gain some favor or trust.)
So as Harry's newfound friends drudged to their first class Harry ran to the dormitories to get floo powder and Adrania.
As he exited the dormitories he hissed to Adrania Which way?
Follow me. She hissed back.
Soon Harry was at a rather large fire place that was in a room that looked as if it had lay undisturbed for a large amount of time. He threw a handful of floo powder into the merrily crackling fire and it turned glowing emerald green. As he stepped into the fire he made sure Adrania was around hi neck and he shouted "Three Broomsticks!"
As he stepped out of the fireplace he brushed off the soot before apperating back to the Manor.
Tom grinned as his son appeared with a soft pop. After hugging him and exchanging greetings Harry told Tom of his meeting with Dumbledore of his meeting with Remus, Sirius, And Hagrid & of his two new friends. Tom was more worried about what Dumbledore had tried to do, Verituserum Tea; Tom analyzed to "lemon drop" and was surprised to see that it was laced with a sleeping drought. Besides the crazy old headmaster Tom was glad to see that his son was making friends. He was also proud that his son was in Griffindore and maybe even prouder that the sorting hat had thought he would be great in Slytherin. He was a little surprised when Harry suddenly remembered his conversation with the fat lady, so the headmaster has made the castle not trust him. And the castle knew he was mine and Felicia's child not James and Lily's. Strange indeed! Tom apperated to the Three Broomsticks with Harry and smiled as Harry flooed back to Hogwarts.
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Oh! Please review I love reviews they help me a lot !!