Sorry about the wait I got my summer reading list earlier and with swimming I've been to tired to think let alone type but here it is chapter three. I hate honors. They suck same with Lord of the Flies who writes stuff like that I mean really.
Nattilie Black
To the Rescue
It was early morning in Surrey, Little Whinging to be more precise. On Privet Drive at number four in the cupboard under the stairs a little boy was starting to wake. He had black messy hair, bright emerald green eyes, and a lightning shaped scar on his forehead. He slowly stretched and silently yawned. With slow precise movements he got dressed.
He opened the door and stepped into the hall. He silently made his way to the kitchen making sure not to wake a soul. He went to the refrigerator and got out eggs, bacon, milk, butter, and orange juice. Then he got what he needed out of the pantry, got the pans out from under the stove, and turned the burners, oven and skillet on. He looked at the clock, six o'clock.
'The Dursleys would be up at seven to have breakfast' the little boy thought. This boy's name is Harry, Harry Potter, Son of Lily and James Potter, godson to one Sirius Black. He was also a very special boy from the scar on his forehead. He knew this for one reason and one reason alone. Nattilie had told him in his dreams.
She had explained everything to him from him being a wizard to Voldemort trying to kill him. Harry started stirring the muffins. He made breakfast on autopilot. Last night she had said she had a vision that some one was going to take them away to a safe place so they could be a family. When seven o'clock rolled around harry had just put the bacon on the table when upstairs heavy thuds could be heard.
That indicated that Vernon and Dudley Dursley were awake. Harry quickly went outside to do the chores on his list; witch had been left on the counter for him. Mow the lawn, weed and water the garden, paint the fence, clean and dust the house, clean the garage, and scrub and vacuum the floors. It was a short list today witch would probably only take till seven or eight o'clock.
Normally it took him till nine o'clock or later. So he set to work trying to finish early to see if he would be able to go to the park later that's were Nattilie told him to meet her, the park at seven o'clock sharp. By noon he had all the outside chores done. For lunch he got two peaces of bread and a glass of water. Afterward he went to work on cleaning, then scrubbing.
When he was done with it was four o'clock and he had an hour till he had to cook dinner. He went to his cupboard to pack. Everything he owned, a blanket, a stuffed dog, wolf, and stag, along with his pillow, fit into his school bag. At five o'clock he went out to make the Dursleys their dinner. When he had it put on the table he went and grabbed his backpack and ran out the door as fast as possible.
He scurried to the park. There he picked a bench out of the way and took a seat holding his backpack close. When seven o'clock rolled around, he heard a soft 'pop' from behind him he turned around to see Nattilie and a tall black haired man in shabby robes.
"Hi how've you been?" the little girl said.
"Ok you?" Harry answered.
"Never better" she answered with a huge smile.
"That's good Nattilie. I sorry I can't recall your name what is it?" Harry said shyly to the man.
"Oh I completely forgot to introduce my self. I'm Sirius Black, you godfather, and Nattilie's father." The dark haired man, Sirius, said. At this Nattilie's smile increased ten fold.
"So you ready yet or are just going to stare?" Nattilie asked.
Harry blinked and started "Oh yeah I'm ready, lets go." He said in a rush.
"Ok, hold on you two." Sirius said. At that Nattilie and Harry grabbed hold of Sirius' cloak. They closed there eyes as they felt like they had been squeezed into a small tube. When the sensation stopped they opened there eyes. They where at a large manor on what appeared to be a large tropical island.
"Welcome to the Potter resort, as James and I called it." Sirius said smiling fondly at the two youngsters at his side. Nattilie was the first to venture beyond his side slowly making her way toward the lake.
"Wow this place is beautiful" Nattilie said.
"Yes it is. Now why don't we go get something to eat and pick out our rooms?" Sirius suggested seeing that the two where to shocked to do much but gape and stare. With this he lead them to the kitchen to get some food and have the house elves get them all some new cloths that actually fit.
They walked in silence all the way; Harry didn't know what to think of Sirius while Nattilie didn't know what to ask first and didn't want to make a fool out of herself and Sirius was wondering how to ask about the way Nattilie and Harry were treated by there guardians, he knew it was bad but he wanted to know how bad and how he could fix it.
'After supper I'll ask them I hope they'll answer the questions even though they just meet me. If I have to wait I will.' At this they found themselves in the kitchen. He opened the door and let the little one in first. There were ten very excited house elves there to meet them.
"What can we do for Mr. Sirius Black sir?" one of the house elves asked.
"Could one of you get Harry, Nattilie, and me some new, clean robes to wear? Also we are rather hungry so perhaps some supper as well." Sirius said. As soon as he was done speaking the house elves went into action. Three came over and sized them for new robes telling them they would be ready after they ate. One went about making sure the dishes were all clean wile another got the table ready and ushered them over to it. They rest went about cooking for the first wizard in years.
"So Nattilie-" Sirius started
"Nat I like to be called Nat." Nattilie said looking very nervous.
"Ok Nat what's your favorite color?" he asked.
"Um silver" Nat said quietly.
"Any particular reason for silver or is it just pretty to you?" Sirius asked.
"Well it's the color of the moon and that's really pretty." Nat said quietly.
"I see and what's your favorite color Harry?" Sirius asked turning his attention to Harry.
"Um red because it's bright and pretty." Harry said quieter then Nat.
They just talked about random stuff until supper was served. They had chicken, mashed potatoes, corn, raspberry Jell-O salad, and milk to drink. While eating Sirius asked more about them like what they wanted there rooms to look like and what they wanted to see from there window or balcony.
Nat said she wanted to see the lake and the sky, wile Harry wanted to be able to see the forest. After they finished supper Sirius had them go pick out there rooms. With out further invitation they ran up the stairs. Sirius followed at a more sedated pace. They ended up picking rooms next to each other. Nat's faced north toward the lake while Harry's faced east into the woods.
They were on the second floor but to get to Nat's balcony you had to climb up a flight of stairs. The stairs were hidden behind a book shelf. In the loft there was a fire place with a nice rosewood table in front of it. At each end of the table there was a comfy green chair, and at the long side facing the fire there was a comfy green love seat.
Behind one chair on the south wall was a book shelf filled with books on magic, on the wall opposite the fire place was a tapestry of wolves in a forest, and the north wall was one big window with really fancy French doors with silver accents leading out to the balcony that was huge almost as big as the main part of the room.
The lower level was split into several parts; there was the sitting area when you just enter the room, the library portion off to the right, a writing desk with quills and parchment on the left then there was a silver curtain leading to the more personal areas of the room.
The bed was on the left the entire way back by the wall of windows, there was a huge water blue rug in the middle, off to the right was a door that lead to a bathroom, the bath tube was the size of a 25 yard pool, the shower was big enough to comfortably fit an entire quidditch team.
Opposite the bed was a fireplace with a recliner in front of it. The remainder of the room was empty to be personalized latter. Harry's room was formatted similar except the curtain was red and the rug was black.
Also he had a fenced in porch below his room instead of a balcony above. Also in his basement the tapestry had deer and stags in a forest instead of wolves. Sirius' bed room being a plain bedroom across the hall that over looked the court yard.
After they had picked out there room Nat and Harry were too tired to talk so Sirius tucked them into bed. They were asleep before there heads hit the pillow.
Sirius quietly made his way to his room thinking 'I must be the luckiest man on earth to have a daughter and godson as nice and perfect and wonderful as them.'