The Magical House of Dumbledore (A Marauders Love Story)

Chapter Sixteen.

Eve just sent me a text, and she has a family emergency, and she doesn't have the internet, so she's asked me to write until she's back :/ Wish her Whanau (family) luck <3
I can't wait to draw out things!! It's pretty much impossible!!
Anywho, my guide to writing sappy stuff: Listen to Adele. Yep, that's it. Because there was sappy scenes, sappy to me anyway :/

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"I've run away," he said finally.

I stared at him in shock. "Why didn't you go to James's or something?" I asked. "How the hell did you find me anyway?"

"I went to Prong's first, but they weren't there, Wormtail's parents don't like me, and I have no idea where Moony lives," he answered my first question. "I remember you telling me you live right at the end of Spinners End, and when I heard 'Die Potatoes, die', I knew it was you."

"Around here you don't just walk here in that! You can get freaking killed! Get in!" I hissed, opening the door wider to let him in. "Sandra!" I called, that still sounded foreign to me. "A friend from school showed up!"

"The boy next door?" she called with obvious distaste.

"No, uh, he lives somewhere else completely," I said walking into the dining room, with him following close by. "Anyway, the mashed potatoes have been mashed."

"Does he eat like you?" Andrew asked.

"He's a guy," I said flatly, "of course he does."

"Well, sit down then," Sandra told Sirius. "Tell us how you and Harley are friends?"

I gave him a look which meant to tell them only that.

I pulled out a chair for him, and I went back into the kitchen to grab most of the food. "You know, Sandra, I can use some help," I said.

"Andrew, go help her," she told Andrew, who got up, and took some things from me, and put them onto the table. I went back into the kitchen, and grabbed things from the fridge, I passed things to Andrew, who made a stupid joke.

"That is the worst joke I've heard," I told him with a laugh.

He stood softly on my toes, and ran into the living room with a laugh.

I grinned, and went in after him.

"Sandra! She's trying to kill me!" he joked.

"Sirius! He's weird!" I joked with him.

"Sandra!"

"Sirius!"

"Meow?" our cat said as she jumped onto the only salad.

We laughed. "Retarded cat," I said with a smile.

She meowed pompously before jumping off the table. We gave her some of the meat we had.

We said our grace, and then we dug in. Then the yelling next door started, and it put me off my food. "Park," I said abruptly, standing up, "you want to come, Sirius?"

"Okay," he said, getting up. We both walked silently to the park. I sat on the swings, and he pushed me. "So, why did you suddenly stop?" he asked.

"I can't stand hearing what happens over there," I said. "I really hate it."

"Who lives there?' he asked.

I jumped off, and landed on my hands and knee's when I heard Petunia's singing in the distance. "Severus," I said softly after I got up. "That's why I didn't want you to come."

"What? Is he hitting his little brother or something?" he asked.

I glared at him. "No, that's his Father hitting him, Sirius," I said coldly. "It's because he's a 'freak'. You hate your parents, and he hates his too, it doesn't help that he lives on this street, because he thinks all Muggles are like that."