The Boy who lived and the boy who lives

Chapter 7

DONT PICK FIGHTS WITH YOUR BROTHER!

POV Danny

"Hey, hey hermione? whats going on?" I asked, a lot of commotion was going downstairs. She looked at me and shrugged. Loud footsteps came up the stairs to the door. I shifted up from the lounge chair. Hermione sat up on the bed. The door slammed open.

"Guys! Harrys been expelled from hogworts!" Ron shouted. Hermione and i looked at each other.

"What?!" we both yelled.

"Apparently he used a Patronus charm in front of muggle!" he said. Hermione's face had a sceptical look.

"But that can't be right?" hermione but her hand om her chin. "If i recal... The patronus charm isnt harmful, and is used against Dementor's".

"Dementor's? What are they?" I asked, Hermione.

"A Dementor is a non-being and Dark creature, considered one of the foulest to inhabit the world. Dementors feed upon human happiness, and thus cause depression and despair to anyone near them." I grimaced, that reminded me of a ghost who could do that.

"Well so Harry come across one why would the ministry do that, if he was just defending himself?" I said. Hermione shook her head.

"Well Normaly the wouldn't! I mean... Dementors are guards of Azkaban, its a prison for dark wizards. Its rare for one to wonder let alone two! But not unless someone..." She stood in deep thought.

"Someone what?" Ron asked, who was sitting on the floor.

"Someone from the ministry wanted harry gone." Hermione said, I rememberd durring the summer the daily prophet was spouting things about harry. Like calling him 'The boy who lied'. I didn't like this at all.

"But why? Why go this far, this takes the cake on crazy." I said, Hermione scowled. "That doesn't mean I don't belive you." I reassured, she sighed. I stood up and streched for a bit.

"Where are you going?" Ron asked eyeing me.

"Just down stairs, Im curious." I said, shrugging.

"Now your sounding like harry. Soon im gonna calling you harry and him danny." Hermione joked, i chuckled. I walked down the stairs to hear Siruis and Mrs. Weasley bickering.

"Hey there!" I said, giving Mrs. Weasley a startle.

"Don't do that Danny!" she hissed, putting her hand over heart.

"Daniel, how are you, come sit." he waved over to the table.

"So what exactly is happening? Is my brother expelled or what?" I slightly chuckled at my confusion.

"Well no, actually your brother is having a hearing."He sighed, running his hand through his shaggy hair. "So that helps a lot actually." He chuckled a bit too.

"When is he comming back? Because I wanted to meet up with someone later." I asked, he tilted his head, slightly.

"Sure just don't get caught, allright? Wouldn't wan't the trio to find your secret now would we." he whispered.

"Thanks Sirius!" I jumped up. "See you in a bit." I ran over to the door and grabbed my coat, over by the door. Passing Mrs. Weasley cleaning.

"Where are you going? Your brother is coming around at 11?" Mrs. Weasley asked, shouting down the hall. Putting her arms at her hips.

"A long walk to get the jitters out" I shouted back. Zipping up my hood, and waving goodbye.

"Be safe deary" She said, turning around to clean the home.