Chapter 6: Father

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     I sat with Harry, Ron, and Hermione one day for dinner. The silence was broke by Harry.
     "The night that I blew up Marge, I saw a black dog. Right before the Knight Bus came," He looked at me.
     "Was that you?"
    "Me? No! If it was I would have said something then and there," I said. "Now if you excuse me, I must go."
     I ran to the Gryffindor common room. I turned into a dog then crawled under my bed. I crawled through a tunnel way in the walls till I reached outside.
     I ran to the whomping willow. I touched the knot on the bottom of the trunk and went inside the passage that led to the shrieking shack.
     I went up stairs and barked. I heard another bark from a room. I went inside and my dad was there.
     "You know that Harry saw you that night when he blew up his Aunt?" I said seriously. I looked at him angerly.
     "What happened to 'I promise that I won't be sighted'?" I said.
     "I know. I was just our for a stroll and saw Harry. I thought it was Janes at first," he said sarrowly.
    I jumped onto him. He fell over, me still on top of him. I was hitting him.
     "What is wrong with you?!" He yelled.
     "Beating sense into you!" I yelled back. "James is dead you bastard! Even I'm smarter than that! Now wake up into reality!" I smacked him in the head.
     We looked at each other for a second. Then we laughed.
     "Like father. Like daughter. Wait. Don't you have a trip to hogsmeade?" He said.
     "No one could sign it," I said. We said our good byes then I left.

    

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