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Chapter two and three quarters (this is the last part of this chappie, I swear!)
A/N this is going to be extremely short, this chapter is just so I can get Harry and the others home finally and then get on with the fun stuff!
Harry climbed back into the van, sliding into the back seat as he took his guitar from his shoulder. He laid down on his back and just bathed in the memory of hundreds of people screaming their approval for Harry and his band. They did their best, and their best was accepted. Pete, who was back in the front, injected the key into its place to start the car. Arn was grinning from ear to ear. Harry looked questionably at him and Arn caught this,
"What? I got out of going to my sister's dance thing to play in a concert!" His grin reflected on the others making them smile in a content manner them selves, all basking in ones own recollection of the night.
"What time is it?" Harry asked looking to the front of the van, as he could not see the clock in the dash from were he lay and being to lazy to actually sit up and check it him self.
"11: yahhhhh15" Kira yawned, Indigo yawned not a second later.
"Can't wait to get home. My bed seems to be calling me." Indigo said laying down on her side and curling into a warm ball and closing her eyes.
It was dark in the back of the van. Harry, who was exhausted, couldn't seem let himself fall asleep despite his silent protests, it was to dark to read as only a faint glow from the street beyond the windshield was able to penetrate to the back seat in which Harry occupied. Instead, he decided to lay staring blankly at the black ceiling above, letting his mind wander back to the hours before. The last two hours of the trip dragged by slowly. But eventually, the noises of the city penetrated the silence of the country highways. Harry sat up and leaned forward slightly, to watch Pete pull onto a familiar parkway not far from were they lived. And in no time at all, they were travelling up Privet drive and pulling into number 11, Pete and Kira's house.
"Home at last, Harry could you wake those two up back there?" Pete asked as Kira opened her door and climb out.
"Indigo, Indigo...time to get up, we're home now...." he said gently shaking her shoulders at the same time giving Arn a swift kick to the leg.
"Hey, what the hell?" Arn yelped, now fully awake and glaring daggers at harry as he nursed the knee that was kicked.
"Time to get up, Petes got to drive you back to the farm, we're at Pete and Kira's right now." Harry answered.
"Oh."
Indigo and Harry climbed out of the van and stepped down onto the pavement to meet Kira. The only ones to remain inside the van were Pete and Arn. Arn lived on a farm on the outskirts of Surry, where he and his family bread horses. Pete rolled down his window so that he could say good night to Harry and Indigo. They were to walk home from there. Harry lived across the street and Indigo lives around the block, her's and Harry's back yards practically touch.
"Night Pete, Arn, Kira!" Both Harry and Indigo bid there farewells before crossing the street together, Indigo would just hop Harry's back fence and go through her backyard and into her house. Harry walked her to the side of the house to open the back gate for her.
"See ya!" she called over her shoulder as she disappeared into the darkness of the yard, he could hear the rattle of the fence as she clambered over it. Harry stepped back to pull the gate closed, he locked it and made his way to the front of the house. He reached the front door only to find out it was locked. He lifted the welcome mat in search of the extra house key.
"Damn, they moved it again." He looked every where he could think of before emitting defeat.
"They probably brought in the house after Arn's mum called, just to spite me." He sat down on the front step debating wether or not to knock and try to wake someone up to let him in. Even if he did manage to wake someone, would they let him in? Finally he came to a decision, he could not sleep out here on the porch all night, he would have to face the consequences. He stood up and made his way over to the door and banged on it loud enough to wake the entire house. He knew he shouldn't push it, but he was tired and wanted nothing more then his bed, go to sleep and to not get up again until noon next day. He waited for someone to answer the door but no one came. He knocked again, only a bit louder this time. Again, nothing.
He yet again, he sat down on the step to contemplate his options. Nothing but sitting here came to mind. He laid back on the porch, the hard, cold stone sent chills through his spine. The back yard might be more comfortable. But that thought was quickly crushed, if Indigo decided to come over to his house in the morning and see him asleep on the lawn, not only would she have a fit of laughter, but it would be a good opportunity to get back at him for the coke thing. He just laid back and closed his eyes. He must have fallen asleep as he woke up with Pete and Kira standing over him.
"Locked out?" Kira smirked.
"Hello to you to." Harry said sitting up and looking around.
"Pete just drove in. He said he saw you laying on your front porch, said you were probably lock out. Right?"
"Yup." Harry said standing up from his position on the step.
"Did you try knocking? The spare key?" Kira asked.
"No, I just stared at the door, sat down and went to sleep." Harry said sarcastically.
"Our, mom says you can crash at our place tonight." Pete said motioning to his front door were his mother stood watching and waiting for them to cross back over to the house.
"OK, thanks." Harry said gratefully. They made their way back to the Twins (Pete and Kira) house where they were greeted by their mother. Harry was engulfed in a large hug by Miss. Miya, before being lead up the stares by Pete and Kira.
"You can have the spare room, my mom redid the whole thing in May, you'll be the first to sleep in it since." Harry nodded,
"Night." he said as Pete proceeded to his respectful bedroom as Kira did the same. Harry stepped through the door to his left flicking on the light and closing the door behind him. He stripped his shirt off and kicked his socks from his feet. He pulled back the covers and slid into the cool sheets before sinking into his pillow with a contented sigh. His eyes drooped leaving him engulfed in a world of sleep.
A/N sorry for the short chapter, but I needed to get that part over with and I need to know a few things before I proceed with the next chapter.
First, I need to know your opinions on who should come on the tour with them.
For sure is,
harry
kira
pete
arn
ron
hermione
ginny
fred
george
others I want your opinion on,
neville
malfoy
luna
seamus
dean
lavender
parvati
padma
cho
ernie
justin
hannah
If there is someone who you really want to come who I have not mentioned or if there is someone you strongly hate and do not want to attend the tour with The Pits than say so, because if you don't Im putting all of the above in.
See ya next chapter!
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