Welcome Back (Completed)

Chapter 11| 3rd Year

early chapter for y'all?

Italics are straight from the book bold in between the italics are their reactions. Enjoy

Previously on Welcome Back

Then they watched as Harry defeated Voldemort and went out of the chamber. Then they got transported out of Harry's memories and Sirius said: "Kid, I don't know how you constantly find yourself in danger"

Harry, Hermione and Ron looked at each other and then replied with a smirk "We don't go looking for trouble, trouble usually finds us"

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Lily then sighed and said "should we move on to the next year?"

Sirius clapped his hands joyfully and said "That's the year I am in"

They all rolled their eyes and then Harry nodded and James cast the spell once again and they all found themselves in Harry's mind watching the memories as if a movie was playing

They watched sadly as they saw Harry quietly doing his homework so that he could finish it without waking the Dursley's

Then Ron tensed as another memory came in where Vernon was holding a phone to his ear.

"Vernon Dursley speaking"

Harry, who happened to be in the room at the time, froze as he heard Ron's voice answer.

"HELLO? HELLO? CAN YOU HEAR ME? I — WANT — TO — TALK — TO — HARRY — POTTER!"

Ron was yelling so loudly that Uncle Vernon jumped and held the receiver a foot away from his ear, staring at it with an expression of mingled fury and alarm.

"WHO IS THIS?" he roared in the direction of the mouthpiece. "WHO ARE YOU?"

"RON — WEASLEY!" Ron bellowed back, as though he and Uncle Vernon were speaking from opposite ends of a football field. "I'M — A — FRIEND — OF — HARRY'S — FROM — SCHOOL —"

Uncle Vernon's small eyes swiveled around to Harry, who was rooted to the spot.

"THERE IS NO HARRY POTTER HERE!" he roared, now holding the receiver at arm's length, as though frightened it might explode. "I DON'T KNOW WHAT SCHOOL YOU'RE TALK- ING ABOUT! NEVER CONTACT ME AGAIN! DON'T YOU COME NEAR MY FAMILY!"

And he threw the receiver back onto the telephone as if drop- ping a poisonous spider.

The fight that had followed had been one of the worst ever.

"HOW DARE YOU GIVE THIS NUMBER TO PEOPLE LIKE — PEOPLE LIKE YOU !" Uncle Vernon had roared, spray- ing Harry with spit.

Ron obviously realized that he'd gotten Harry into trouble, because he hadn't called again.

"sorry mate, I didn't realize I got you in so much trouble" Ron apologized as he watched Harry get beaten up by his uncle for giving their number to 'freaks'

"I would've called too Harry, but I realized that they would want to know why I was calling you" Hermione explained regretfully

Harry just mentally shrugged it off.

Harry laughed as he put Hermione's letter aside and picked up her present. It was very heavy. Knowing Hermione, he was sure it would be a large book full of very difficult spells — but it wasn't. His heart gave a huge bound as he ripped back the paper and saw a sleek black leather case, with silver words stamped across it, reading Broomstick Servicing Kit.