harry's P.O.V
After the whole ordeal with y/n , mr weasley and lupin got quite mad. I bet sirius would've been quite mad too, only he's been away the last few weeks trying to get the ministry to notice him somewhere like Australia or America. after the whole "situation" I had to go back to no.privet drive and stay with my aunt and uncle.
"where have you been, boy!" roared uncle vernon as i walked in the front door into their very, very clean house. "quidditch world cup" i said, i couldn't give 2 shits about what they thought about it,
"and that lovely little sister of yours, did u abduct her with you" his big fat face now becoming a lovely shade of what i like to call rage purple
"OK, first, she is NOT a lovely little girl, second she is a witch, and third she took me to the world cup, NOT THE OTHER WAY ROUND, also she has to gay dads, one a werewolf, and the other a convicted murder on the run, she was raise by a small wrinkly elf and her brother who turned out to be her cousin, so aren't they quite the family, i bet they would be VERY welcome in privet drive, i heard no.7 is up for sale, should i tell them or are they not good enough for you" i said this speech in the most sarcastic manner possible,
"DON'T USE THAT TONE WITH ME BOY!"yelled uncle Vernon he was now so purple it was easy to mistake him for a huge blueberry,
"do i look like a give a fuck" i said as i began to walk up the stairs,
"THATS IT! GET ONTO OF THE FRIDGE GET UP THERE" vernon cried out, i ignored him and continued up the stairs
"THIS HOUSE IS A FUCKING NIGHTMARE!" I yelled over the banister of the stairs, at least im only here for a day, but its probably going to be the longest day of my life, spending the day cooped up under my bed sheets, trying to do some last minute study for potions, after about and hour of failed attempts at studying, there is a TAP on the window, TAP, there it is again, i pull the bed sheets off from over my head, and open the window wide, a large snowy white owl swoops in the window
"hedwing!" i exclaim, she holds out her leg for me to pull the small not off it, i take the letter, she nips me in affection and swoops off into her cage, i open the letter, its from sirius
"dear harry, i recently heard about what you, ron and y/n did, and i am disapointed, i know ye ment well, but, look ye shouldn't have done what ye did, anyway, the past is past, i would invite you over for christmas but i expect you'll want to stay at hogwarts this year seeing as whats going on, y/n is grounded, but i dont think that, that makes any difference seeing as she cant really walk anyway, turns out she can go back before christmas, but every week she must go to madam pomfrey for regular check ups, and i want you to make sure she goes, she will be back around mid november, please dont send a letter back as it could be intercepted and give away my where abouts,
yours sincerly, padfoot"
i left early in the morning for the hogwarts express, ron and i were silent for most of the ride there, only speaking when spoken to, we slipped through the the barrier, unnoticed by the muggles, when the last whistle had blown, the large, red, steam engine set off for the high lands
"you two are unnaturaly quiet today" observed hermione,
"it"s nothing" i mumble, though it was far from it
"and no, hermione we didn't have a fight , before you ask" graoned ron, hermione was taken aback, obviouly thats what she was about to ask,
"well, its just, you two do fight a lot"
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