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Adult ++
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12
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14,202
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81
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1
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Chapter 5
I don’t own a thing.
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Harry woke the next morning and was surprised to feel no pain in his body; last he remembered was uncle Vernon beating him. He tried to rub his eyes to get the sleep out, but felt a weight on his hand. Looking down he saw the head of a giant black dog resting on his hand. Then the night before came rushing back to him. He had been saved by Clark, Jonathon, and … Sirius? But wasn’t Sirius dead, well obviously not his animagus form was sleeping on the bed with him.
“Sirius?” As he said it quietly the dog opened his eyes and turned into his godfather. Sirius sat on the bed close to him and wrapped him in his arms, and Harry cried. He cried for joy at having his godfather, and only father figure back. “I am so sorry, Siri.”
“You have nothing to be sorry for Harry.”
“But I put you in danger and got you killed. I almost got Ron, Mione, Luna, Ginny and Neville killed, not to mention the rest of the order.” He cried as he clung to his godfather. He never saw Clark and Remus watching in the doorway. “They were right you know, all I do is get people killed, and now I am a murderer too.”
“NO, Harry what you did was not murder, it was self defense, Voldemort was trying to kill you, you couldn’t let him do that. If you had he would have kept killing people. And as for the rest of the wizarding world screw em. We don’t need them, we will live here in or anywhere else you like. We, you, me, and Remus are a family. We already signed the papers, you’re stuck with us.” He said as he fiercely hugged his godson. Then he felt another set of arms encircle them and saw the eyes of his lover. Yes they were a family and nothing was going to change that. They would all get through this together.
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Clark quietly left the room to give them some time alone. Remus had explained about Voldemort and how he had tried to kill Harry as a baby, then when he was 11, and 12, and again when he was 14, again at 15, and then was in turn killed by Harry when he attacked a short time later. Frankly he thought the bastard got what he had coming. As for Harry’s old friends Sirius was right, screw them, he had better friends now. Pete and Chloe wouldn’t abandon him like that and Clark vowed to himself to always protect the smaller boy.
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As Clark entered the kitchen he saw his mom making breakfast and his dad at the table reading the newspaper and drinking a cup of coffee. When his mom looked up he greeted her, “Morning”
“Morning, are Harry and Sirius up? And where is Remus I saw him walking around earlier?”
“He and Sirius are talking with Harry now, they may be a while.”
“How is he doing?” Asked his dad, he knew his parents liked Harry and didn’t mind there were three wizards under their roof. They had learned to adapt to the unusual when they adopted him.
“How would you be after you find out the godfather you thought you killed is back from the dead, your uncle just beat you, you finally killed the man who had tried to kill you six times, and then the people who you thought were your friends turned on you. He is taking it better than the rest of us would.”
“Just don’t let him into a room with many small objects that he can throw. He will do it.” Came a voice from the doorway. The three Kents looked up to see the oldest man any of them had ever seen, and who had more hair than they thought possible. “Forgive me, I’m Albus Dumbledore I was Harry’s headmaster, and came to check on him.”
“Well he is upstairs right now but why don’t you join us for breakfast, there is plenty here.” Martha said while motioning at the stove where she was cooking breakfast.
“Thank you I think I just might do that.” Said Albus joining Clark and Jonathon at the table where he was bombarded with questions about the wizarding world, which he gladly answered.
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Fifteen minutes later Sirius, Remus, and Harry came downstairs and stared in shock at Albus Dumbledore sitting eating pancakes, which were loaded with syrup, with the Kents.
Albus as if sensing their presence looked up and smiled. “Harry my boy how are you feeling?”
“Better sir, thanks.” Harry said while looking at Sirius confused. Sirius just shrugged in response.
“Good, good I was wondering what you three planned on doing. If you were going to return to the wizarding world and Hogwarts or stay here?
Sirius answered for all three of them, “We are going to stay here. Harry has friends here, plus he is in school here and doing quite well I might add. Remus and I will tutor him in his Wizarding Subjects and he will return to Hogwarts to sit for the exams.”
Clark let out a breath he didn’t know he was holding; they weren’t going to take Harry away after all. He looked up and smiled at Harry and felt his heart lighten when he saw him smile back.
“Excellent, I thought you might feel that way and so took the liberty of finding you a house. You don’t have to stay in it if you don’t like it, but I thought it might be nice to have a place to live. I even furnished it for you.” When Albus said that the three shared a look of apprehension, they just hoped his taste in furniture was better than his taste in clothing.
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After Albus left the three Kents and Sirius, Remus, and Harry went to go look at the house Albus chose. It was a good size house, with tasteful furniture. There were four bedrooms and a pool in the back. There was also a path that lead to a stable where there were four horses and a note saying they belonged to the three of them and the fourth was just incase they wanted to take someone riding with them. Harry suspected Albus knew about him and Clark, nothing got past that man.
They decided to keep the house and would decorate it for Christmas, which was fast approaching. Martha and Jonathan left a couple of hours later, but Clark was told he could stay the night as it was Saturday, but he had to do his chores tomorrow. Not a problem when you are as fast as he is. They also said there was to be no funny business, which caused both the younger boys to blush, and Remus and Sirius to laugh.
That night they decided to rent a movie and Harry was curled up with Clark while Remus was curled up with Sirius. Before they knew it all four were asleep, worn out from the day they had.
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Harry woke the next morning and was surprised to feel no pain in his body; last he remembered was uncle Vernon beating him. He tried to rub his eyes to get the sleep out, but felt a weight on his hand. Looking down he saw the head of a giant black dog resting on his hand. Then the night before came rushing back to him. He had been saved by Clark, Jonathon, and … Sirius? But wasn’t Sirius dead, well obviously not his animagus form was sleeping on the bed with him.
“Sirius?” As he said it quietly the dog opened his eyes and turned into his godfather. Sirius sat on the bed close to him and wrapped him in his arms, and Harry cried. He cried for joy at having his godfather, and only father figure back. “I am so sorry, Siri.”
“You have nothing to be sorry for Harry.”
“But I put you in danger and got you killed. I almost got Ron, Mione, Luna, Ginny and Neville killed, not to mention the rest of the order.” He cried as he clung to his godfather. He never saw Clark and Remus watching in the doorway. “They were right you know, all I do is get people killed, and now I am a murderer too.”
“NO, Harry what you did was not murder, it was self defense, Voldemort was trying to kill you, you couldn’t let him do that. If you had he would have kept killing people. And as for the rest of the wizarding world screw em. We don’t need them, we will live here in or anywhere else you like. We, you, me, and Remus are a family. We already signed the papers, you’re stuck with us.” He said as he fiercely hugged his godson. Then he felt another set of arms encircle them and saw the eyes of his lover. Yes they were a family and nothing was going to change that. They would all get through this together.
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Clark quietly left the room to give them some time alone. Remus had explained about Voldemort and how he had tried to kill Harry as a baby, then when he was 11, and 12, and again when he was 14, again at 15, and then was in turn killed by Harry when he attacked a short time later. Frankly he thought the bastard got what he had coming. As for Harry’s old friends Sirius was right, screw them, he had better friends now. Pete and Chloe wouldn’t abandon him like that and Clark vowed to himself to always protect the smaller boy.
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As Clark entered the kitchen he saw his mom making breakfast and his dad at the table reading the newspaper and drinking a cup of coffee. When his mom looked up he greeted her, “Morning”
“Morning, are Harry and Sirius up? And where is Remus I saw him walking around earlier?”
“He and Sirius are talking with Harry now, they may be a while.”
“How is he doing?” Asked his dad, he knew his parents liked Harry and didn’t mind there were three wizards under their roof. They had learned to adapt to the unusual when they adopted him.
“How would you be after you find out the godfather you thought you killed is back from the dead, your uncle just beat you, you finally killed the man who had tried to kill you six times, and then the people who you thought were your friends turned on you. He is taking it better than the rest of us would.”
“Just don’t let him into a room with many small objects that he can throw. He will do it.” Came a voice from the doorway. The three Kents looked up to see the oldest man any of them had ever seen, and who had more hair than they thought possible. “Forgive me, I’m Albus Dumbledore I was Harry’s headmaster, and came to check on him.”
“Well he is upstairs right now but why don’t you join us for breakfast, there is plenty here.” Martha said while motioning at the stove where she was cooking breakfast.
“Thank you I think I just might do that.” Said Albus joining Clark and Jonathon at the table where he was bombarded with questions about the wizarding world, which he gladly answered.
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Fifteen minutes later Sirius, Remus, and Harry came downstairs and stared in shock at Albus Dumbledore sitting eating pancakes, which were loaded with syrup, with the Kents.
Albus as if sensing their presence looked up and smiled. “Harry my boy how are you feeling?”
“Better sir, thanks.” Harry said while looking at Sirius confused. Sirius just shrugged in response.
“Good, good I was wondering what you three planned on doing. If you were going to return to the wizarding world and Hogwarts or stay here?
Sirius answered for all three of them, “We are going to stay here. Harry has friends here, plus he is in school here and doing quite well I might add. Remus and I will tutor him in his Wizarding Subjects and he will return to Hogwarts to sit for the exams.”
Clark let out a breath he didn’t know he was holding; they weren’t going to take Harry away after all. He looked up and smiled at Harry and felt his heart lighten when he saw him smile back.
“Excellent, I thought you might feel that way and so took the liberty of finding you a house. You don’t have to stay in it if you don’t like it, but I thought it might be nice to have a place to live. I even furnished it for you.” When Albus said that the three shared a look of apprehension, they just hoped his taste in furniture was better than his taste in clothing.
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After Albus left the three Kents and Sirius, Remus, and Harry went to go look at the house Albus chose. It was a good size house, with tasteful furniture. There were four bedrooms and a pool in the back. There was also a path that lead to a stable where there were four horses and a note saying they belonged to the three of them and the fourth was just incase they wanted to take someone riding with them. Harry suspected Albus knew about him and Clark, nothing got past that man.
They decided to keep the house and would decorate it for Christmas, which was fast approaching. Martha and Jonathan left a couple of hours later, but Clark was told he could stay the night as it was Saturday, but he had to do his chores tomorrow. Not a problem when you are as fast as he is. They also said there was to be no funny business, which caused both the younger boys to blush, and Remus and Sirius to laugh.
That night they decided to rent a movie and Harry was curled up with Clark while Remus was curled up with Sirius. Before they knew it all four were asleep, worn out from the day they had.