Chapter Two- Training
'Your grandfather...'
Harry
nearly fell over in shock when he heard this, he had never heard
anyone talk about his grandparents before.
'Wait.'
Harry shouted.
But
the voice faded away.
'Wait,'
Harry shouted. 'I need help, I need training.'
The
voice responded, 'find me, then we can begin your
training.'
At Grimmauld Place
Alastor
spoke up, "Albus, the boy must be trained, he is in grave danger
from the Dark Lord."
"Yes
Alastor you are right. However we must allow him time to grieve for
Sirius. His training can begin when he returns to
school."
"Bu."
"No
Alastor, we will instead train Mr. Weasely and Ms. Granger, they can
help us protect Harry."
Ron
was ballistic, as soon as he heard that he was going to receive
special training in duelling, DADA and even Animagus training, he was
grinning from ear to ear. But when he heard that Harry wasn't going
to be getting that training, he was happier then he had ever been
before. Finally he was going to be better than 'the boy who lived'
is at something.
He
had no idea how wrong he was.
Meanwhile, unknown to the Order, their most important charge was slipping out from right under underneath their nose.
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