Harry looked around the room then decided to taking a page out of Kaylian books. “I don’t care who you are I just want you out!” then waited a minutes closed the door cast a silencing charm and a locking charm and went to his trunk where he pull out the stack of letter that he had received over the past week. Then walked over to the right corner of the room, which was in the shape of a half circle, where a small oak desk was standing. The desk faced a window that overlooked the street, and had bookshelves crammed full of dusty old tomes, filling the rest of the half circle.
Well I guess I should read some of them. Are you sure you want to do that? No I’m not sure, but it has to be done. That’s the way. Put your iron will to it. Hold on first you argue with me then you agree with me, What The Hell? Well I’m just suppose to be here to give you an argument, so that you can work things out. Oh and give you advise when it is needed. But you are stalling.
Harry shook his head the pulled the letter that was the oldest. It was from Hermione.
Dear, Harry.
Harry hope you are ok, and your uncle and Aunt are treating you alright. As well Harry I hope you are eating and at least living normally, or else I’ll gonna come over and slap you back to reality. You can’t blame yourself for Sirius death; or for anything else that happened at the ministry, cause it wasn’t your fault, it was lord Voldemort’s. Oh and enjoy the one summer you will ever get without homework.
With love from your best friend
Hermione.
Harry laughed then pulled out a piece of parchment. And started writing things down.
· Slap if I’m not living normally.
· With love. ???
Then he picked up the next letter. It was from Ron.
Dear: Harry
Hey mate, hope you are doing alright. We are back at the borrows. I’ve been asking my mom and dad how long it gonna be till we are able to come get you. And just like always they said, “When Dumbledore says that it is time.” So I don’t know when that is but as soon as I get wind I’ll let you know. Oh guess what, Percy came by for a visit and apologized to us. Right my mom was so happy, then he told her that he was still gonna live at his pad in London. Then the twins, well they pull of their usual thing on him; it was hilarious.
Your best mate
Ron.
This caused him to laugh then open the next letter.
Dear: Harry.
Hey mate Neville. Guess what. My family is so proud of my about what I did that my they are giving me so many things. They keep saying that I’m finally responsible and would have made my parents proud. Them my gran, bought me a new wand. Twelve inches, willow with a dragon heartstring. And like four new plants. Then a multi- compartment trunk that has a second compartment that a small green house. I am really sorry about that prophecy thing. But at least he-how-must-not-be-named doesn’t have it. Are we gonna continue with the DA? I hope so. I learned so much.
Neville
So Neville is at least doing good, it’s good to here that because I almost killed him he is getting the praise he deceives. Harry went down six inches on the piece on parchment and stared scribing again.
· Restart the DA ???
Harry looked at the stack on letters. the next one he could tell was from Luna. Mainly because of the fact it had a copy of the Quibbler attached to it.
Dear Harry.
How are you. Sorry about your godfather. I’m having a wonderful time up here in Sweden daddy and I are try to get some pictures of some of the coolest creators ever. Take care, and thank you for the fun year.
Luna
The next letter had a fine hand that Harry didn’t recognized.
Dear Harry
I am first very sorry for anything stupid or insensitive my idiotic brother said to you in his letter. You know how he has an emotional range of a teaspoon. Second I do hope you are ok. Not to depressed from, well take care. my mom said that she will send food packages to you so that you don’t stave well you are at your Aunt and Uncles. And do beat yourself up about the ministry. You did what you thought was right. and we are all proud of what you did. And don’t even think that it was your fault that he was. Well you know. We will come and get you as soon as we can.
Yours truly
Ginny
This caused Harry to laugh. He had to agree that Ron did have a emotional range of a teaspoon, or at least normally. There was the entire thing with Hermione.
The next six letters were from Lupin, Tonks, Molly, Mcgonagall, Bill, and Charlie. All of which stated that it wasn’t his fault that Sirius died and that he died the way he wanted to. Fighting. And that they were gonna get him out as soon as they could. And they all asked in muggles’ were treating him good.
Then there was a letter from Moody. He actually charmed it to yell out two words every ten seconds. “CONSTANT VIGALANCE” out then that he said, that if the muggles’ so much as touch Harry to let his know and he pay a visit and leave Harry some pets for the rest of the summer. This caused Harry back to his fourth year when the imposter Moody turned Malfoy into the amazing bouncing ferret. Which in turn cause him to laugh. This was followed by Remus’ second letter that state about Sirius’ Will reading at that he escort would be at his house Saturday at five thirty in the evening.
He continued through another set from Ron, Ginny, Molly, which were almost identical to their first ones, and two more from Hermione, which got more threatening as they went on.
Dear, Harry.
Will you please write to me. I’m getting worried that you are ignoring my warning. So I’ll give it to you again. Harry you will stop being depressed about his Death. He wouldn’t want you to be. He died doing what he loved. Fighting again pieces of Crap death eaters and Lord Voldemort. So you will eat and live normally or else I will slap you back to the beginning of the month and then hex you ass. Do you here me. I’m waiting for a response, so don’t keep me waiting much longer.
With love from your best friend
Hermione.
This added two more things to his list of things that was under Hermione.
· Slap and hex me… I’m waiting
· Ass. Since when did she say ass.
Dear Harry.
You stupid, stubborn, little boy. Will you snap out of your little pity party, and come back to reality. You are not to blame about anything that happened. Not my injuries or anyone else’s. So suck it up and get on with life. Now because you aren’t responding to my letters I’ve convince my mother to drive me over to your place tomorrow. I’ll be there around eleven, eleven thirty. So don’t I will get a response out of you. So tell your uncle and Aunt that we are coming. Oh and I heard that you went to Sirius will reading, that’s one of the reasons I’m coming. To comfort you. That is after I slap you a couple time and then hex your ass for half an hour, you. Fucken piece of stupid stubborn, idiotic pathetic boy.
With love from your best friend.
Hermione.
This added one more point.
· What the hell is that last line she crossed out.
Harry looked down at the list then up towards the bed. He saw his alarm clock on the bedside table. It read twelve twenty six. Well I guess I should go to bed. It’s been a long day. And I’m suppose to learn some pretty hard stuff tomorrow.
Harry stood up, walked to his trunk and pulled out a pair of flannel pjs pants. Quickly changing he walked over to the bed and quickly got into bed. His head had barely hit the pillow, before he was asleep.
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