::: Chapter 8 :::
"Honey, where's my morning paper? Is it not here yet?' Harry said to his wife in the kitchen as he walked in.
"I don't know Harry. The mail is here though…..right there on that table.' Ginny said as she pointed to the stack of mail which she had placed next to his plate.
"I can't understand why they haven't been delivering the papers on time." Harry grumbled.
'What's so interesting in the paper these days anyway that you can't stand it being delivered a few minutes late?" Ginny frowned at her husband as she plopped down bacon and eggs onto his plate.
"Haven't you heard about the recent uprisings in the other countries?' he responded with a raised eyebrow to his wife. She replied him with a shrug.
'Apparently there are groups of people who are going against their government's policies of allowing half-bloods and muggle-borns to work at the ministries and in schools. Like for example, yesterday, I read about this group of parents who are worried about their children being taught about the muggle way of life. They say their children have started to do things the muggle way instead of the wizard way. They are also worried about their children being taught by centaurs and frankly I don't know for what.' Harry said with frustration in his voice. 'Centaurs are perfect for teaching the children Herbology and Care of Magical Creatures I mean they do live in the wild and who knows better about Muggle way of life then the muggle-borns themselves?"
"Oh now Harry, you're getting excited about nothing. I'm sure these unrests are just very small protests and it would probably disappear very soon." Ginny said as she sat down next to Harry.
"Oh…I don't know. I can't understand why these people are trying to make history repeat itself. This is exactly how it all began Ginny. People started this crazy idea that purebloods are superior than all others that they even started to k—"
"Harry….just stop. Please. You're getting excited. Maybe you're reading too much into this. It's probably nothing at all…." Ginny was interrupted by a barn owl which had just flew in through their kitchen window with the morning paper.
The owl nipped at Ginny's finger, asking her for something in return for its trouble which Ginny willingly gave; a cracker and a pat on its head.
"Maybe you're right,' Harry said after the owl had flown back out again. 'Maybe I'm just getting excited over nothing. I'm sorry I got all upset about it."
Ginny got up from her chair and moved behind Harry's chair to give him a hug. "I'm sure everything's fine,' she said as she kissed the top of his head.
"Yeah. I must be…." Harry trailed off as he read the headlines of the morning paper,
" Dementors Gone From Azkaban"
THIS IS A LINE THIS IS A LINE THIS IS A LINE THIS IS A LINE THIS IS A LINE THIS IS A LINE THIS IS A LINE THIS IS A LINE THIS IS A LINE
Short chapter this time. I didn't really want to spend too much time on a chapter that does not have any mention of Bellatrix or Voldemort. Thanks for all your review.
P.S: Inkfire, thanks for your encouraging words. =)