Savannah Black: The Girl who Lived

What Happened Next...

Mr Fernsby managed to put the abnormalities of the morning behind him and had a fairly normal rest of the day. He fired 2 people in an hour (a personal record), sold 5 cars, bought 3 cars and made LOTS of money.

He felt that he deserved a break, so he stepped outside again and began his walk to the bakery. His day might've stayed normal. That was if he hadn't happened to meet Mr Dursley.

Mr Dursley was having a day which was quite the opposite of normal! First, when he woke up, he saw a cat reading a map! How ridiculous! He thought he might've been hallucinating but after the other unusual things that happened he was unsure. As he left for work, he saw the same flurry of owls Mr Fernsby. Then, when he arrived at work, he saw a strange group of passerbys, wearing horrendous cloaks! And they whispering! Finally, when he thought his day could not get any stranger, it did. One of the strange folk bumped into him, which was annoying enough on its own, and then called him a muggle! He didn't know what it meant, but it sure sounded offensive!

So, when Mr Fernsby walked in, he was glad that there was someone here who would sympathise with him.

"Good afternoon Vernon!"

"Same to you, Craig. How has your day been so far?"

"Not great. There were," and he wrinkled his nose at this,"unusual things happening."

Mr Dursley was glad that he wasn't imagining the strange going ons in Little Whinging. So, he went on to describe to Mr Fernsby about everything that happened to him. And Mr Fernsby sat and listened painfully wounded with memories of what had happened to HIM earlier in the day.

"...and then I heard them say that Lily Potter died and Harry Potter survived and personally I think it would've been an improvement to the world, if only little Harry Potter died aswe-"

"So Petunia's sister died and your nephew survived?"

"Well, it could be her sister and our nephew but Lily and Harry are awfully common names so I see no reason to bother Petunia or anything."

After Vernon said that, Mr Fernsby walked out. He couldn't believe that Mr Dursley would think that but he knew that he was going to tell Delilah that his sister was dead. He doubted she would care. To be honest, he wouldn't care if it were her brother. But something told him that this would be something that would cause further arguments and abnormalities in the future.

So he went home.

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He stepped outside for the fifth time in the day. He walked up the path to his front door. He opened the door and walked in. And he sat down on the great  big leather armchair which looked into supposedly normal Privet Drive and which made him look sallower and thinner than usual.

Then Delilah came in and realised that he was there.

And he told her everything.

As he suspected, she didn't care apart from the abnormal parts.

"Well," he thought, now that he felt like his normal horrible self again,"I'm glad I got it out to someone".

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LATER THAT EVENING

MRS FIGG POV

"Good evening, Minerva. I should've known you would be here." Dumbledore said calmly to a cat on the wall.

Other people watching this may have thought that he was going senile, but I certainly knew better.

Then, the cat grew. It grew taller, less hairy and more serious looking until it became a woman I knew to be Minerva McGonagall.

"Albus!" she said with a distinctive Scottish lilt,"Its not true is it? It has to be rumours! Not Rose and Lily and James? What about their children? And Sirius! Is it true what he did? If it's that little boy I knew, it certainly wasn't him! And now he's at Azka-"

"Minerva, i need you to stay calm. Yes, everything you said was true and everyone is extremely sad. But know that Rose, Lily and James died towards a good cause, because Voldemort has been vanquished."

"I suppose that's why it's raining stars in Yorkshire. Dedalus Diggle always tended to go overboard!" she replied with a slight chuckle.

"Yes. And before you ask, Savannah and Harry are taken care of." He paused to check his unusual watch,"in fact, Hagrid should be here with them in a few minutes!"

"Hagrid?!"

"I would trust Hagrid with my life," Dumbledore said sincerely.

"And bringing them to these people? I have been watching them all day and they are the most opposed to unusual-LIKE WIZARDS AND WITCHES, FOR EXAMPLE- that you will ever find!"

"Minerva, don't worry, I have everything planned out. Oh, I think we are being watched."

Then he took a small device similar in looks to a lighter and the lights went out. Trust Dumbledore to randomly have a deluminator in his cloak!

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MR FERNSBY POV

I was getting ready for bed when I saw some of those strange folk hanging around. Then, one of them looked me in the eye and all the streetlights went out! It was like magic, though of course that is not at all real.

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Hi! Hope u enjoyed that chapter! So I'm going to write two new stories (I'll say when I'm done). One about if Harry Potter wasn't in the Philosophers Stone and one about a Marriage Law (it'll be harmione)
Also, can u tell me in the comments if u want shorter chapters more often or longer chapters less often? Ty!
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