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Taishutsu Soukutsu?
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
Itoshii Sune-ku.
Chapter 5:Taishutsu Soukutsu?
"All right. I've made you some sandwiches. There are several bottles of juice, and there are some blankets in there. And don't argue with me. You're taking it all--whether you like it or not. Understood? Good. Now, this should last you a while. A few days, at least. I've given you some jackets. There are a few more in the bag. Now, you know where you're going, right? Do I need to drive you? No? Then you'll be careful, crossing roads? Not talking to stange men? Or women, Harry? Oh, quit blushing, you two. You have someone meeting you,yes? You won't get lost? You know your way around here?" 'Boy, she can really talk.' Rhapsody thought, eyeing the sharp-faced Petunia Dursley warily from her spot next to Harry on the couch. Harry and Rhapsody glance at each other, then nodded for the tenth time at his aunt.
"Right. I'll be right back. Don't. Move." 'And she's off again.' Harry thinks to himself. 'Hooboy. We're doomed, if she keeps this up.'
"Soo...Your aunt is pretty scary." Rhapsody teased Harry, giggling at the look he shot her. Harry huffed, looking put-out.
"It's not my fault. I think it's because I look girly. It's just got to be. I mean, she doesn't treat Dudley like she does me. She treats him like a spoilt kitty." Harry rolled his eyes.
"Ooohh...I wouldn't talk of kitties when we meet up with the others. You see, Aji doesn't like cats. Well, that's certainly not true. It's more like cats don't like her." She smiled, giggling.
"Aji?" Harry asked, looking as if the thought of being named 'that' would be a sure fire way to get teased. Rhapsody giggled again at the look on her new-found brother's face.
"Ajalaa. That's her name. We just call her Aji for short. She hates her name, so be careful if you ever decide to call her by Ajalaa. She's thinking of changing her name once we get to our new home. We all might change our names." Harry looked at her, facinated at how large a family she must have.
"How many of you are there?" He asked, eagerly wanting to know everything of the new family he would have, if the others accepted him.
"There's five of us in all. Me, Rhapsody Amara. The second oldest, Ajalaa Aurelia, you got to be careful around her, she's sometimes testy. Especially around the full moon. I'll explain that in greater detail later. Then, there's the third oldest, Amaryssein Calantha. You might have to work to get her approval. We may only be seven years old, but we've all learned not to trust anyone so easily. Next is the second YOUNGEST now.
Serena Disa is really child-like. She's the most innocent out of all of us. Even the youngest of us. But be careful. Though, she may be the most innocent, she's most the likely person to do something drastic to protect her family. Whereas Amacai will just completely disregard you if she doesn't approve of you, Serena will openly DO something to MAKE you go away, not just tell you to. But don't worry. I think she might like you. I mean, I like you, and me and her aren't all that different. Unlike the others, we like to finish each other's sentences like normal twins. Oh, and don't worry about her and Aji fighting. They're complete opposites, but they never mean any of it. And they always make up, like, an hour after their spats.
Now, the youngest. He's my brother, Aureo Tremaine. Since I'm pretty much the mother of my family, I get stressed a lot. That's when I go to him, and he takes care of me. Well, he just forces me to sleep, eat, and generally keeps me from getting sick too often. He's nice. You'll like him a lot. We're all thinking of changing our names. To Japanese names. You know, to fit in once we get to Japan."
"You guys know Japanese already?" Harry asked, looking amazed. "You're so little. I didn't know anybody as young as you could learn Japanese very well." Rhapsody huffed.
"I'll have you know, I'm older than you. You're six years old. I'm seven. I'm a year older than you." Harry rolled his eyes.
"When's your birthday?" Rhapsody looked over at him, raised a brow, and answered.
October 10th, 1984." Harry smiled.
"You're only a little bit older than me. My birthday's July 31st, 1985."
"Okay, you two...I have sandwiches, a couple bottles of juice and water, I have thermos of hot chocolate. I have three sweaters, four blankets...Oh! I think I should go and get--"
"Aunt Petunia, I think we'll be great. You've packed enough to last ALL of us a couple weeks, at the least." Harry interrupted.
"Yeah. We'll be fine. Plus, my family's going to be worried if we don't get going. I'm supposed to meet them at four am. And it's already fifteen till three. We've got an hour to get there." Rhapsody explained. Petunia sighed, placing the two big bags she held in each hand in front of her nephew and Rhapsody.
"You're family's nice then?" She asked, for the thnirteenth time.
"She's just been telling me about them. They seem really nice. Well, if we're going, we should head on. Are you sure you want me to leave, Aunt?" Petunia nodded enthusiastically, saying.
"Yes. It's a lot safer if you do. Don't worry. You can write. And send me pictures of your new home. And you can maybe even send pictures of the strange food they have there. Won't that be fun?" Harry tilted his head.
"What are you going to tell Uncle Vernon? And my school teachers? And everyone that knows I'm living here. Like Mrs. Figg. And the old lady down the street that always gives me those sweet covered almonds and nuts?" Petunia smiled again, though it was rather forced.
"I'll think of something. I'll tell them that you've gone to stay with family, and that you're a lot happier there, and wish to stay." Harry nodded, still looking uncertain. Petunia nodded, told them to gather up the bags, told them what was in which bag and lead them both to the door. Asking three more times if they needed her to drive them, before finally allowing them to walk on their own.
Harry and Rhapsody walked until they could no longer see Number 4 Privet Dr. and were coming to the middle of Magnolia Crecsent, when Harry hesitantly spoke, hitching his bag higher on his shoulder.
"Soo...How do you know about puberty, and what is it?" Rhapsody stopped dead in her tracks, and looked him up and down. Harry stopped and looked back at her, blushing just slightly from the look of shock on her face. Rhapsody suddenly burst out laughing and began walking again, hooking Harry's arm with hers and dragging him along beside her.
'This is going to be fun. Thanks a lot, Mrs. Petunia!'
Itoshii Sune-ku.
Chapter 5:Taishutsu Soukutsu?
"All right. I've made you some sandwiches. There are several bottles of juice, and there are some blankets in there. And don't argue with me. You're taking it all--whether you like it or not. Understood? Good. Now, this should last you a while. A few days, at least. I've given you some jackets. There are a few more in the bag. Now, you know where you're going, right? Do I need to drive you? No? Then you'll be careful, crossing roads? Not talking to stange men? Or women, Harry? Oh, quit blushing, you two. You have someone meeting you,yes? You won't get lost? You know your way around here?" 'Boy, she can really talk.' Rhapsody thought, eyeing the sharp-faced Petunia Dursley warily from her spot next to Harry on the couch. Harry and Rhapsody glance at each other, then nodded for the tenth time at his aunt.
"Right. I'll be right back. Don't. Move." 'And she's off again.' Harry thinks to himself. 'Hooboy. We're doomed, if she keeps this up.'
"Soo...Your aunt is pretty scary." Rhapsody teased Harry, giggling at the look he shot her. Harry huffed, looking put-out.
"It's not my fault. I think it's because I look girly. It's just got to be. I mean, she doesn't treat Dudley like she does me. She treats him like a spoilt kitty." Harry rolled his eyes.
"Ooohh...I wouldn't talk of kitties when we meet up with the others. You see, Aji doesn't like cats. Well, that's certainly not true. It's more like cats don't like her." She smiled, giggling.
"Aji?" Harry asked, looking as if the thought of being named 'that' would be a sure fire way to get teased. Rhapsody giggled again at the look on her new-found brother's face.
"Ajalaa. That's her name. We just call her Aji for short. She hates her name, so be careful if you ever decide to call her by Ajalaa. She's thinking of changing her name once we get to our new home. We all might change our names." Harry looked at her, facinated at how large a family she must have.
"How many of you are there?" He asked, eagerly wanting to know everything of the new family he would have, if the others accepted him.
"There's five of us in all. Me, Rhapsody Amara. The second oldest, Ajalaa Aurelia, you got to be careful around her, she's sometimes testy. Especially around the full moon. I'll explain that in greater detail later. Then, there's the third oldest, Amaryssein Calantha. You might have to work to get her approval. We may only be seven years old, but we've all learned not to trust anyone so easily. Next is the second YOUNGEST now.
Serena Disa is really child-like. She's the most innocent out of all of us. Even the youngest of us. But be careful. Though, she may be the most innocent, she's most the likely person to do something drastic to protect her family. Whereas Amacai will just completely disregard you if she doesn't approve of you, Serena will openly DO something to MAKE you go away, not just tell you to. But don't worry. I think she might like you. I mean, I like you, and me and her aren't all that different. Unlike the others, we like to finish each other's sentences like normal twins. Oh, and don't worry about her and Aji fighting. They're complete opposites, but they never mean any of it. And they always make up, like, an hour after their spats.
Now, the youngest. He's my brother, Aureo Tremaine. Since I'm pretty much the mother of my family, I get stressed a lot. That's when I go to him, and he takes care of me. Well, he just forces me to sleep, eat, and generally keeps me from getting sick too often. He's nice. You'll like him a lot. We're all thinking of changing our names. To Japanese names. You know, to fit in once we get to Japan."
"You guys know Japanese already?" Harry asked, looking amazed. "You're so little. I didn't know anybody as young as you could learn Japanese very well." Rhapsody huffed.
"I'll have you know, I'm older than you. You're six years old. I'm seven. I'm a year older than you." Harry rolled his eyes.
"When's your birthday?" Rhapsody looked over at him, raised a brow, and answered.
October 10th, 1984." Harry smiled.
"You're only a little bit older than me. My birthday's July 31st, 1985."
"Okay, you two...I have sandwiches, a couple bottles of juice and water, I have thermos of hot chocolate. I have three sweaters, four blankets...Oh! I think I should go and get--"
"Aunt Petunia, I think we'll be great. You've packed enough to last ALL of us a couple weeks, at the least." Harry interrupted.
"Yeah. We'll be fine. Plus, my family's going to be worried if we don't get going. I'm supposed to meet them at four am. And it's already fifteen till three. We've got an hour to get there." Rhapsody explained. Petunia sighed, placing the two big bags she held in each hand in front of her nephew and Rhapsody.
"You're family's nice then?" She asked, for the thnirteenth time.
"She's just been telling me about them. They seem really nice. Well, if we're going, we should head on. Are you sure you want me to leave, Aunt?" Petunia nodded enthusiastically, saying.
"Yes. It's a lot safer if you do. Don't worry. You can write. And send me pictures of your new home. And you can maybe even send pictures of the strange food they have there. Won't that be fun?" Harry tilted his head.
"What are you going to tell Uncle Vernon? And my school teachers? And everyone that knows I'm living here. Like Mrs. Figg. And the old lady down the street that always gives me those sweet covered almonds and nuts?" Petunia smiled again, though it was rather forced.
"I'll think of something. I'll tell them that you've gone to stay with family, and that you're a lot happier there, and wish to stay." Harry nodded, still looking uncertain. Petunia nodded, told them to gather up the bags, told them what was in which bag and lead them both to the door. Asking three more times if they needed her to drive them, before finally allowing them to walk on their own.
Harry and Rhapsody walked until they could no longer see Number 4 Privet Dr. and were coming to the middle of Magnolia Crecsent, when Harry hesitantly spoke, hitching his bag higher on his shoulder.
"Soo...How do you know about puberty, and what is it?" Rhapsody stopped dead in her tracks, and looked him up and down. Harry stopped and looked back at her, blushing just slightly from the look of shock on her face. Rhapsody suddenly burst out laughing and began walking again, hooking Harry's arm with hers and dragging him along beside her.
'This is going to be fun. Thanks a lot, Mrs. Petunia!'