Where it all started

Chapter Three:

Harry's pov:





I made it through dinner without breaking. I sat at the table with my best maks on they were not going to know how bad it was affecting me and said my pleases and thank yous nothing else. However, I cracked the next morning. the first thing I heard when I woke up was knocking on my door, "come in" I say, and in walks the men them self's reg first with my dad using him as a human shield" we come waving the wight flag" my dad says I bust out laughing immediately, my dad and reg follow not long after, "we are sorry kid we should have told you sooner but we didn't know how" say reg "I would say it's ok but I think even you guys would know that that's a lie" "we know love and we are sorry, it not easy to talk about." "I get that dad and I thought a lot about it last night I guess I get it but I wish you guys would have told me sooner imagen all the cool pranks we could have pulled on uncle reg if I had now I had magic dad," I say with a smile, my dad crakes up at that. "that's the thing Harry you can't do magic outside of the school at your age, that's one of the reasons we didn't tell you it could have got us in trouble," says reg "why can't we" "they say it's not safe," says dad as he rolls his eyes. "we are going to leave now before your dad does or says something to get himself in trouble again get up and ready for the day," says reg and I can hear him saying "really rolling your eyes it's a rule for a reason James" as he's leaving my room and that puts a smile on my face. I thought I could hold out longer but their family and I love them. It's not like I'm over it, I'm still mad but after sleeping on it I'm kinda glad they didn't tell me when I was younger, for the first time in my life I had a nightmare about something that I knew was real, and I slept like shit because of it.

My dad didn't go to work today and he won't be going back. I  had gotten around to reading the rest of the letter that morning at breakfast and realized I had to be in England at Kings Cross by 11 on September first and I had nothing for school and it was now the 4th of August. By lunch,  we had talked and decided it would be best to leave as soon as possible so I could get to England get my school stuff, and maybe even have time to make some friends before school started. I didn't want to at first, the idea of leaving the home I grew up in made me cry but they both reassured me that we could come back every summer if I wanted to and that we didn't even have to pack anything from here if I didn't want to. I decided to take my clothes and that was it, we would be moving into the Black manner in England and reg told me I could decorate my room any way I wanted to when we got the. I have to say I'm kinda excited but also nevus dad said that we had to talk when we get there but it could wait until then, something about there being expectations on what I was supposed to be like, but to be honest I was not listening, ill worry about that latter right now my only worry is packing my clothes and being ready to live Maine by the 7 or next Monday. we were going to leave sooner but reg said he needed to get in touch with the house staff so the house will be fully open and ready when we get there.

when we finally got there Siris was at the house waiting for us, I don't think I have ever been more excited to see someone I had never met in person. he looked just like I had always pictured, with long hair and a spitting image of his brother, there with him was remes lupin my dad's other best friend I had never even talked to him before and I may or may not have hidden behind reg like a two-year-old when he first showed up but we're not going to talk about that right now. I had heard stories about them and what they were like in school some from reg but mostly from dad. I had heard all about how they pulled pranks all the time in school dad had also told me a few days ago how one of his friends a guy named peter had been the one to sell them out to you know who, I was really mad when I found out. I also learned about the death eaters and how reg had joined them and was a spy for the order when the war was going on, so most people are going to think he is still one. I and reg had also talked about why he left. He had faked his death when he found out Voldemort was onto him about knowing something, he wouldn't tell me what though he said that it was a story for another time and I let it go, we had just started to get along again at that point and I did not want to start another fight. right now I'm getting a tour of the black manner, and it is so much bigger than our house in Maine I'm pretty sure I'm going to get lost just going to the bathroom and I have one in my room, the house was three stories with a dungeon a literal dungeon, it had three libbers, four offices and over 20-bedrooms, two kitchens, and like three living rooms, well technically one was a living room the others were a drawing room and a sitting room but last be honest here there all the same thing.