The Little Moon

Chapter 2 Old Version

I didn't say it in the last chapter, but I don't own Inuyasha or Harry Potter

When Patunia woke up she felt good. She had a long shower. She walked downstairs and into the kitchen, stopping short at the piece of parchment on the kitchen table.

Slowly, she walked over to it and picked it up. She read the front, it said 'The Dursley's'.

"The freak" she said, sounding constipated.

She unfolded the paper and read what it says, getting progressively more constipated looking.

It reads:

To my relatives,

I would thank you for the care you have given me over the years, if I had indeed gotten any. Instead I am thanking you for not turning me into a fat blob, like my cousin.

I would like to thank you for all the wonderful clothes you gave me, even if they were whale sized and full off wholes at least I got something, right. I am righting this letter to tell you that I have left, leaving you a friend of mine in my place.

Why I left you wonder. Well I am done with being starved, being locked in a cupboard or room, with doing all the house work for you instead of my b¡tch of an aunt, with being leered at by my fat uncle and cousin and with being slapped around because I'm such a freak.

Along with my friend I've left a surprise for you, though it might not show up for a while when it does I'm sure your lives will be changed.

I'm leaving this world, well by the time you read this I'm already gone. This is one of my two last messages to the world so I bet you could make a pretty penny of it, everyone likes the last words of a celebrity, right.

I wish you terrible lives, unintelligent walrus, pig in a wig and horse giraffe,
So with that goodbye terrible world.

Patunia choked as she read the last line. 'The boy had... no it couldn't be' she thought. She lay down the letter and resolved to show it to Vernon later, he'd know what to do. Despite this she couldn't stop tears coming to her eyes.

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Sirius sat on privet drive, earlier he had seen a white haired girl portkey away. He gave a doggy smirk at the idea of what she could have been doing with his godson.

~§~

Dumbledore walked into his office and sat down at his desk. Only once he sat down did he notice that some of his gadgets had stopped whirring. He froze as he realised what this must mean.

The blood wards were gone, he glanced at another one, and there was no trace on Harry Potter. 'Sh¡t' he thought 'the trace being gone can only mean one thing, Harry Potter is dead'.

Dumbledore walked over to his floo, he threw some floor powder into it.

"Severus Snapes quarters" he calls out before putting his face in the green fire, "Severus"

He hears some movement out of his sight before  a man appears.

"What headmaster?" He asks.