The Boy That Spoke Snake

Bulldozer (Chapter 5)

Bulldozer (Chapter 5)

Herro. I am here so that Gostie and Isuu can't steal my intoro again. I am sorry about the spellin dough, iT is only 5 AM and I haven't had my cofe yet. *Yawn* I am still really tired and badz at writing and spelling todau and I need to finished this before they get heeerrhiiahsdjkfgale.

{Hi everyone, this is Iiesuu. It seems like Jay fell asleep while writing the intro, and I'm gonna keep it. Sorry, Jay isn't a morning person. And sorry for any problems this may cause. Follow Gh0stwr1t3r . She may or may not be rewriting and revisiting some of her stories. I say may or may not because I don't know if she actually will. We have different time zones so I will not comment on any comment she puts here. Thanks and see ya.}

{Hey guys! Gh0stwr1t3r here,(oh my goodness, Jay, if you're too tired, you can always go back to sleep and then make the intro when you wake up, my dude. We are in different timezones, remember? Just write the intro when I'm asleep, and if Iiesuu tries to steal your intro, whack him over the head with a pan, Tangled style.) My apologies, this is gonna be a long A/N. Iiesuu is right, I am working on my stories again, and there is a chance that I might rewrite and finish my stories, though I have attempted in the past and failed miserably, I am getting used to writing Percy's pov again, so the chance is better than before. However, I make no promises. I started rewriting HIASK a few months ago, but I have a problem there, because now I need to make sure it actually has a plot and that the plot makes sense, whereas, when I started writing it, I was making shit up as I went along, and in the meantime, I went on a writing course and I matured a lot more in the five years that passed (since I started writing), so the story might change completely. Therefore, when I finish, I will be unpublishing the originals and republishing the new ones, but it will take a while. Don't get too excited, but you can perhaps expect to see more of me in November and December and maybe January.  Anyways, as always, vote, comment, follow, make memories and NEVER STOP BEING AWESOME! Gh0stwr1t3r out!}

{TO ANYONE WHO HAS EYE PROBLEMS DUE TO A LARGE AMOUNT OF DUST AND THIS CHAPTER, PLEASE DON'T. IT MAY NOT EVEN BE THAT SAD, BUT JUST IN CASE, GH0ST WROTE MOST OF IT ;)}

Harry POV

After Remus told me that he was my godfather, I considered telling him that he was mad and then running away like a lunatic, because if he was really my godfather, how come I had never heard about him or met him? I mean, surely, if he was who he claimed, Percy and I would have been escorted to him instead of the Dursley's.

Remus told me he would explain everything as soon as we arrived at his home, and I reluctantly agreed to go with him.

So, here we were, racing over the city of London on a broomstick, in broad daylight. How people didn't see us and either completely freaked out or started calling us things like a bird, or a plane, or freaking Superman, was beyond me. I decided not to question the flying broomstick, figuring it was my weird imagination that was playing tricks on me.

We didn't talk much on the way there, since neither of us really wanted to have a mouth full of bugs when we arrived. When we landed in the middle of a random road in the middle of nowhere. Remus smirked at me, seeing my confusion, and two of the houses along the road started moving. I stumbled around until Remus caught me, and he smirked again.

"Welcome to 12 Grimmauld Place." Remus exclaimed, with an overdramatic flourish.

I figured that Remus could see that I was a bit overwhelmed, because he offered me a cup of tea as soon as he saw my face, which was probably white as a sheet.

I sat down on a soft couch but didn't get too comfortable. I had too many questions, and I still needed to get back to Percy.

"Remus," I said, "Please, I need to know how you knew my father. Why haven't I been told about any of this? Why did we go to the Dursleys if you were our godfather?"