Albus Severus Potter (Harry Potter fanfiction)

Chapter 4: Big news

Chapter 4

I wake up with a jerk because of a hooting. But I have no owl. I have a ferret, James has an owl.

I open my eyes and turn my head. The sun shines through the window. A typical summer morning in Grimmauld place number 12. Something tells me that the clock can't be over eight .

On the window sill sits an owl. A tawny owl. It has somewhat restricted to his leg.

I pull off my blanket and go up to it. In my pants pocket I have some owl nuts that I usually give to James owl Weston. I take out one.

"Come here then," I say , waving nut in front of the owl. The owl flies in and sits down on my arm. "Be careful , "I say, and the owl takes fine nut from my hand. I put down the owl on top of Jams cage and tie up the letter.

It is from Scorpius . And now I recognize the owl too. It is Drake, Scorpius owl.

Hi Albus,

I talked to mom and dad to come and visit a little later in the summer and mom said yes immediately , forcing dad to say yes, haha ​​he didn't want it at first. He started grumbling about my grandfather Lucius would have a heart attack when he finds out that I'm going to stay with the "Potter", a few days.

But in any case, send a message back with Drake when you've talked to your parents.

Scorpius.

I give one more owl nut to Drake before I go to the closet and pulls out a sweater and a pair of jeans.

When I put on my jeans, I stand opposite a picture on the wall. Dad says he has tried to remove it, but that is not possible.

My father inherited the house of his godfather Sirius Black and my room is Sirius's old room, and the picture is of Sirius with three of his friends. Two of them I know who they are. But I don't know who the fourth is, the rat-look alike guy. But Remus Lupin I recognize. It's Teddy Lupin's father. He was a werewolf but Teddy's mother was a Metamorphmagus and Teddy is too. The other is my grandfather. James Potter. Even though it is James who is named after our grandfather, it's that looks like him. I look like my father and my father is look like our grandfather. The only thing me and my dad has that my grandfather didn't is bright green almond-shaped eyes. Grandfather had brown eyes. But all three has black and spiky hair that stands up in the back.

I walk over to the desk and picks up a picture of grandma and grandpa. I got the photo from Dad. I never get tired of looking at grandma and grandpa. James and Lily Potter. I wish I had been able to meet them, but Dad said they died in a car accident when he was one year. But he doesn't like to go into exactly when they died and where he grew up after that. When someone drings it up he becomes pale in the face and mumble something about the job or the weather. It feels as if he is not telling the truth. But if this is the case, he must have a good reason. My father would never lie without a really good reason and I trust him 100 % , if I can't trust mom and dad, who can I trust?

"Come on Drake," I say, and lift my arm.

Drake flies at once and sit down at my arm. I go out of my room and go into James room.

He is still sleeping.

"James?" I say.

James starts to stir and moaning slightly.

"James", I say higher.

Some mumbling.

"James!"

"What is it?" James said tired and irritated as he pulls the cover from face turn into the bed so he can look at me as I stand in the doorway.