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Moving In by hp124
Chapter 1: Chapter 1
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. The words "Harry, will you live with me" started it all.
It was before Harry's fifth year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and after gaining Sirius' freedom from the ministry after turning Peter Pettigrew in. Sirius was now in charge of Harry, and excited to take Harry away from the Dursleys, something that he had been dreaming about for years. He was to floo to number 4 Privet drive at exactly 5 o'clock, twenty minutes from now. Sirus was so excited to see Harry, that he started pacing around his new living room, checking the clock on the wall every few minutes. Finally, at 4:58, Sirius grabbed the flower put full of powder off the mantle, and threw a scoop into the dull fire. Suddenly, the flames became bright green, and Sirius walked in, unhurt. To him, the flames tickled. Sirius stepped in and shouted, "Number 4 Privet drive."
Meanwhile on Privet drive, Harry Potter was quickly stuffing his trunk at the last possible moment. Then he ran downstairs as fast as he could with his trunk. All the furniture would stay there, for Sirius was going to buy him new stuff tommorow. Tonight, Harry would sleep in the bed in the guest room, that was reserved for Remus whenever he stayed.
When the clock chimed at exactly 5 o'clock, the fire in the fireplace turned bright green, and Sirius stumbled lut of them.
"Where are the Dursleys?" Sirius said instead of a hi.
"Umm?" Harry replied. "I think they were going out to eat. I dont think they excited when I said a convicted murderer was coming. I may have forgotten to tell them you were innocent. They didn't want you near their 'duddykins'!"
Sirius smiled, and grabbed one end of the trunk, while Harry grabbed the other. Sirius threw some floo powder from a bag inside his coat, and the flames became green. Harry, Sirius, and the trunk squeezed in the fireplace, and Sirius yelled.
"333 Midnight Avenue!"
Harry fell out of a very elegant fireplace. He looked around, and his jaw dropped. He didn't think Sirius could keep a plce as neat and tidy as this! Sirius chuckled at the look on Harry's face.
"Nice, huh." He asked. Harry could only nod, and Sirius smiled. There was an old brown leather couch in the one corner, and a silver cauldron in another. The only thing that looked untouched was a mahogany bookshelf beside the couch. Sirius led a shocked Harry up the stairs in the kitchen that opened into the living room. Upstairs, there were four different doors. The first and second ones had nothing on them, for they were the guest room and the rest room. The third, however, had a plaque on it that said SIRIUS. The fourth aldso had a plaque on it. This one said HARRY. Harry came back to his senses when he say the door, and he sprinted to it, just opening it in time that he did not smash his face.
Inside, the walls were baby blue, and Harry was excited to see that the room was bare. That meant that he got to pick everything for his room. This would be a fun experience, Harry thought, moving in.
Hey guys! Just wanted you to know, the only thing that I own is the story. All of the characters belong to the amazing Jk Rowling. Hope you liked this.