Ch.2 As The Music Began
Every since Harry arrived at the headquarters, he had been working.
He was just glad to be doing something. It shimmed to take things
off his mined. All morning Mrs. Weasley had them de-doxying the
up stair living room. Getting it fit for human life. They were just
finishing picking up the last stunned doxy, off the ground, when the door bell rang.
How many times must I tell them to stop ringing the door bell,
Mrs. Weasley shouted over the screams of Mrs. Black . She
dropped her squirt gun and ran out of the doors and down the stair
to the ground floor. The others waited for about three seconds before falling her out the doors but stopped at the rail of the
balcony and looked over down at the floor below. Someone
shimmed to have closed the curtains around Mrs. Black because
the mind numbing screaming had stopped. When the screams stopped Molly was now opening the many locks on the door.
Someone walked in carrying what appears to be a very heavy sake.
Who is that says Ginny. It looks like….. Who every was speaking
got cut off by Mrs. Weasley's yelling. And all their questions on who this was were answered. Mundungus what do you think your
doing bring all those stolen cauldrons here for? We are not running
a hide out for stolen goods…………. Your completely
irresponsible, as if we don't have enough to worry about…….
What ever else she was going to say they would never know
because soon her voice was blocked out by new screams from Mrs.
Black. They all went back into the living room and closed the door.
I love hearing Mum shouting at someone that isn't us. Fred says
with a satisfied smile. Yes it really is a wonderful change. Said
George with the same evilly satisfied smile. The group only waited
for about ten minutes before Mrs. Weasley came back upstairs. She
was carrying a tray full of sandwiches and she still looked angry
and was red in the face. After we eat our lunch we will start
looking for the doxy eggs. She pointed to a bowl that had what
looked like little black stick marbles. They ate their lunch in
silence. Afraid if they were to speak then they too well receive the
anger of Mrs. Weasley.
After a long silent lunch they put the bottles of de-doxying in side a
box and then Mrs. Weasley handed them all a pair of gloves. Be
careful with doxie eggs, they have a sticky poison on them so wash
your hands when we're done.They worked for another hour or two
putting the eggs they could find into a bucket. After the first two
hours were up Mrs. Weasley stood up and took of her gloves. I
better go get dinner started or we will have a bunch of anger people
tonight. You kids can keep working , I'll call you down when it's ready.
She through her gloves into a garbage bin and walked out of the
room. Harry sighed and through a doxie egg into the bin he was
carrying. He leaned up against the wall for a few minutes break.
Getting tired there Harry. He looked up gave Fred a small smile,
No not really just resting a bit. O ok then, but hey now that mum is
out of the room we all can relax a bit. Fred walked over to the
couch and throw him self on it, but then he jumped back up in
discuss on have sit-in on a bag of dead rats, which Sirius left there
after feeding Buckbeck. They all laughed at him, he had a scowl on
his face but not even he could hold back the laughter. And soon
joined in on the joke.Ok, ok that's enough joking around we better
get back to work before your mum gets back up here and finds us
slacking. Hermione says in one in take of breath. All right
Hermione, you have to take the fun out of everything don't you.
They all gave a small sigh and began working again. It took them
almost a half an hour before they couldn't find anymore of the
doxie eggs, but they had found a lot of ether things in the cabarets
as well. Fred and George found jars that had red liquid in them, and
one of them Harry thought looked like it had human blood in it.
( Boy how do you think he knows that) ) And Ron found a set of
old wizard hats that as soon as he removed them from their stands, began to attack his head with force. Harry tried to pull one of them
of his head but found that they began to attack him as well. Fred
and George come to the reuses and stunned the hats, they fell to the
floor in lumps. The twins laughed at them for the next twenty
minutes before Ginny had to shut them up. They through all they
items they could remove into a box and the ones they couldn't they
left there for the adults to deal with.. The group was just about to
call it a day when Ginny came crawling out of the cabarets with a
doll looking old box. Hey you guys look what I found. She rubbed
the top of the boxes lid with her salve and to her surprise to find
that the box was made of gold. What is it Ginny. I think….. I think
it's a music box.A music box, wined it up Ginny lets hear what
sound it makes! Ginny nodded her head and wended up the box.
She walked over to the table and gentle set it down. She opened up
the lid and backed away from it. At first no sound came for it.
When they started to believe it wasn't working it started to play the
must beautiful music any of them have very heard. It started off
slow with low pitches then became faster and the pitches became
higher.The melody was a sweet one with its both low and high
pitches. It was so sweet that Harry found himself starting to
become drowse. His eyelids started to drop and he felt as if
happiness was never going to leave his body. He looked around the
room and saw that very one else seemed to become drowse too.
The twins were leaning against each others backs keeping each
other from falling over.Ron was leaning against a boom stick he
had been holding. And Harry couldn't move his head any more to
find Ginny and Hermione. Harry became alert after that point, he
couldn't move. He again looked at the others they seemed to
realize this to because their eyes began to move around like crazy.
He tried to speak but found that no sound could come from his
lips. He started to panic now. What was happing. The music from
the box sounded dark now. It began to sound more like a voice. A
dark and evil voice. A voice Harry knew he had to fight but he
couldn't. The last thing Harry would remember from this very
moment would be the felling of falling and the black darkness that
came after.
Bm bm bm what will Happen next. Stay tuned for the next chapter.
Ch. The voice of a Child