Hope Has Returned Chapter 9 (Ron's POV)
When we got to the run down tailor the Dursleys gave Hermione and I a dirty look.
"Is this a JOKE?!" a angry Vernon said.
"Patience" was all Hermione said. She then went up to the glass and spoke into it. The glass vanished. I pushed the Dursleys into St. Mungo's to get a lot of yelling voices.
"MUGGLES IN ST. MUNGOS THIS IS A PROBLEM!!" The receptionist yelled.
"These are Mr. Potter's relatives!" I yelled. It was weird to say 'Mr. Potter'.
"He has called for them."
"Yes right this way everyone, he is on floor 4 and in private room number 394." She lead us into a room where you could hear distance humming and singing. Harry was singing! Wow the truth comes out! I turned around and shhhed the Dursleys and saw something I thought I'd never see. Harry Potter was crying and singing to himself. I turned to Hermione to see a shocked look on her face.
"It's not the first time I've seen him cry" I whispered.
"Really?" she whispered back
"Yep this is now the 3rd" I said with a grin.
"Have you heard him sing?"
"No. I don't think anyone has." We could faintly hear Vernon mutter something that sounded like 'weak'. Then Harry sung out-
"I'm Harry Freakin' Potter, I'll do what I can if what you say is true, I can't be bothered by my awful past, I've found at last something I can do, so it's time I knew exactly who I aaaammmm! I'm Harry Freakin' Potter! I'm Harry Freakin' Potter!"The he looked over at us and turned toward us and turned bright red.
"Ummmmmmm hi guys" he says still red.
"Your voice is very nice" Hermione says trying to break the silence.
"Err thanks" he says even redder.
"Well mate I got them for you" I said as I gestured toward the Dursleys.
"Yes thanks" he said STILL bright red. Then me and Hermione turned and left.
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Hope Has Returned
FanfictionA Hinny fanfic that takes place after the second wizarding war