Harry Potter and The Archivist [HP X TMA Fic]

Chapter 1

I have the first episode of TMA on her cause if people just read this for Harry Potter will now be forced to listen to the Magnus archives! I need more people to listen and be fans!

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              [ CHAPTER 1 ]
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“End of statement.” Said Jon as he shuffled through the loose papers of the statement, the feeling of fear still heavy in his chest, it almost felt like the fear the statement giver felt was transferred to Jon when he read it.

As he was about to say his last thoughts on the statement his phone rang, startling the lanky man causing him to jump and snap his head to look at his phone that was on his desk, the number that popped up wasn't a number he recognized but did know the area code.

Picking up his phone he answers, “This is Jonathan Sims.” He said as he stood up to put the papers in their correct place.

“Jonathan Sims? Oh… you changed to that, ok.” Said a nasally voice on the other end of the phone, the voice made Jon pull a disgusted look on his face.

“Hello Petunia, so nice to hear from you, it's been so long.” Jon said keeping his voice leveled to keep the dislike from his voice.

A huff was heard through the phone “Yes, it has but I haven't called for small talk.” 

Jon rolled his eyes as he started organizing the statements into some piles on his desk, one to read for later, one to give his assistants to research and one full of ones that didn't give him the intense fear like the others.

“I called to tell you I can't handle him anymore.” Said Petunia with a sniff

The words made Jon stop his organization, he knew who she was talking about, Lilly's little boy, the one who Jon only saw a handful of times before she went into hiding, something about some stalker? 

Jon put the papers down sitting back into his rolling chair.

 “What do you mean?” He asked in a steady voice but his leg started bouncing with nerves.

A shrill cry was heard in the background of Petunia's phone and her voice in a babying tone “Its ok duddykins, mummy just needs to be on the phone for a few more minutes then mummy's all yours!”

Jon rolled his eyes at her voice, ”What do you mean you can't handle Harry anymore?” He asked, his tone irritated.

“I don't want it here anymore, I didn't want it in the first place and it's being…just like her.” Petunia hissed

Jon's stomach dropped at how she talked about Harry and Lilly, she wouldn't even say her own sister's name and was calling her nephew an 'it', Jon knew Lilly and Petunia didn't have a good relationship but to take it out on her dead sister's son was a new low.

“What do you want, Petunia?” Jon asked, letting his dislike of her seep into his voice.

“I need you to get it and keep it.” Petunia sniffed

Jon closed his eyes feeling a headache start to develop behind them, leaning back in his chair he rubs at his face, Jon thinks of the pros and cons on taking Harry in and how he'd put Harry into school on his archivist wages.

“Hello?” Petunia huffs the tapping of her foot can be heard through the phone.

Jon sighs knowing what he needs to do. “I'll come get him as soon as I leave work.”

“You better, if you're not here by seven thirty we will be taking it to the firehouse and leaving it there!” Petunia snapped before hanging up the phone.