Chapter 2: RSVP Apocalypse
In the morning, Harry heard voices outside his cupboard and listened carefully.
"You are very, very weird." It was Tonks.
"You haven't heard from her?" That was Lupin.
"Not yet, have you?" Coco asked then added, "Harry, seriously, stop eavesdropping."
Harry sighed and got out of his small cupboard. He saw Moody, Lupin, Tonks, and McGonagall (shockingly).
"Coco, we were wondering if you would join the Order for dinner. Just dinner that is all," McGonagall asked. "Thursday perhaps?"
Coco paused before finally saying, "Ok"
"Can you take me now?" Harry asked hopefully.
Lupin chuckled, "I'm afraid not Harry."
"Then I'm going back to sleep. G'night." Harry turned and went back into his cupboard.
Harry came out of his cupboard at lunch time. Coco was actually eating with them. Dudley had invited his girlfriend, Veruca Tarve, to dinner. She wasn't the nicest girl you've ever met, but she was the blondest, most matured, (physically) snottiest, and richest girl you'd ever meet. "Mrs. Dursley, I invited a friend. I hope you won't mind," Coco said calmly. Then, the doorbell rang. Coco went to answer the door. She came back with a very odd looking girl. She looked about 16, wore an extremely short skirt (black), and a long leather jacket. Her dark brown, straight hair reached below her waist. They walked in laughing and once they reached the kitchen, the girl stopped. She glared around the room.
"I don't like people," she growled.
"This is Apocalypse Sith. Apocalypse, this is the family I'm living with" Coco said friendlily.
Veruca made a face like she had stepped in poop and said with great distaste, "Hello Apoco-whatever. Don't sit next to me, you'll dirty my jacket."
"Eh mida, when I'm done with you, you'll have more to worry about than you're jacket."
Veruca went pale and resumed eating lunch. Apocalypse sat between Harry and Coco. Reason is because she didn't trust Harry. Right after lunch. Coco and Apocalypse rose from the table and headed to Coco's room. Harry snuck out of the dining room to his cupboard (a.k.a. his spy base). He heard the two girls talking.
"Where have you been?" Coco asked.
"Somewhere." Her friend replied.
"Somewhere."
"WHERE!"
"SOMEWHERE!"
"TELL ME WHERE IS SOMEWHERE!"
Harry could've sworn he heard a muffled cry. Was it Coco? Or Apocalypse?
"My… father."
"Oh… him," Coco said with disgust, "What did he do this time?"
"He just has this family now," Apocalypse sobbed, "His son is exactly like him. They're all blonde and perfect, and look at me. I'm a mess. I just can't stand them. If anyone id different, they… they just manipulate and criticize every detail! I can never make them happy. So every time I have to visit them, I just break down. Coco, I'm not strong enough to face my father. Not alone. I wish so badly that you were there with me."
"Hold on a second ok?" Coco said. BOOM! "Stop eavesdropping Harry!"
Someone opened his cupboard door and two golden guns were aimed at Harry's forehead. It was Apocalypse.
"Have long have you heard?" she asked.
"The entire thing," Harry said and noticed that her eyes were shinning with tears.
"You do know that I must kill you!" she muttered.
Anna: Muhwahahahahaha! A cliffhanger!
Jazzie: Now they MUST read the next chapter! Apocalypse rules! You go girl, kill him! MUHWAHAHAHAHA!
Anna: You stole my laugh.