Who is she?
Harry went to his room and grabbed his invisibility cloak, and went down again to find that his uncle and aunt sitting in the living room both deep in thought.
Finally his uncle spoke, "So, you are sure it was her? I mean didn't she die with your sister and her husband? Didn't that teacher say in his note that they were all dead, and you are his last relative?"
"Yes, I'm sure it was her, and yes in the note it was said she was also killed. But I saw her, I did. She hasn't changed, it's just like yesterday when I saw her with her child and husband in lily's wedding" Petunia said
"Maybe it's her daughter?"
"No, she had a son, his name was Elindir or something like that, and the note said all of them were killed too."
"Weird name, why did she call her son that?"
"Vernon that's not the case, honestly I want you to help me in this, how am I going to tell Harry that she is alive? Help me"
"Don't tell him, he is going to his friend tomorrow, it will be their problem, we will say that we never had the time to tell him…."
"VERNON SHE CAN NOT BE FOOLED, FOR GODS SAKE HELP ME. WE'RE IN IT TOGETHER, DO STOP IT, AND THINK WITH ME. FOR ONCE DO WHAT I ASK YOU"
Harry was shaking with laughter, Aunt Petunia screaming at Uncle Vernon, WOW.
"Ok, we can tell the boy tomorrow, before his friend comes, what about that?"
"We will tell him at breakfast, well you help me if I couldn't continue, I don't want my voice to let me down"
"Of course I'll help you, tell me why you fear her that much, what did she tell you?"
"I've feared her since the day I saw her, I don't know why. You won't understand until you see her, there is something about her. When I first saw her I knew she wasn't a witch, she was something else, if there is something more powerful than lily's kind then she is that thing. And her eyes, Vernon OH they hunt you, I don't know how, when our eyes connected for the first time I felt that she new everything about me, EVERYTHING Vernon, not what friends now about you or something like that, no, it was as if she saw my life, and knew how I think, what I think, she was me….."
Petunia stared to shake as she was saying that and her husband realizing this cut her off.
"Its alright Petunia, I'm here, we will face her together, and…….."
"Are you insane, didn't you here what I said, she is stronger that lily's kind, and when did we ever defeat or hurt her kind, I mean don't you remember when Harry's friends came, all you did was throw the plates at the father, and nothing hit him, do you think we stand a chance to ever shout at her? I don't think so, now please stop your nonsense, we are going to tell Harry tomorrow and hope for the best, remember the teacher last year said that when Harry becomes 17 he can leave our house, well, tomorrow is Harry's 17th birthday"
"And? What do you think he will do? Would he come back?" said Vernon
"No, because we are going to tell him that he is not welcomed anymore, not that he was from the beginning, and that's it, tomorrow is our last day with him and the abnormal people, I hope" his aunt trailed off, Harry could see that both of them had smiles on their faces, as if trying to imagine their lives without him.
He hated this, of course he is not coming back, what do they think? He never wanted to come back to them, it was only because Dumbledore insisted for the blood protection. But he felt guilty that he forgot his birthday was tomorrow.
I will be 17, that's cool since I can finally use magic out of Hogwarts, with that thought he smiled. How life will be now, using magic out of Hogwarts, and best of all not to live with the Dursleys, as if I was waiting for them to kick me out, I thought I made it perfectly clear when I was 13 that I don't want to live with them. But where to go?
The weasleys would take me I know that, but no I wants a place of my own, Sirius house? No I won't go there. Where? Well, tomorrow I will go to the Weasleys, and I will stay there until the summer finishes. Then I will go to Hogwarts or will I not.
After a few seconds he found that his aunt and uncle have already left for bed, and that he was alone in the living room. Going up to his room he was glad to know at least why the Dursleys were acting nice to him, because of her, but who was she? Harry just wanted to know who she is, but he heard that they will tell him tomorrow, so he didn't press on the mater. At this he entered his room. But he found something waiting for him
