The graveyard.
I look at Hermoine and Ron across the dinner table in the great hall. Hermione laugh while Ron tries to talk through a mouthful of chicken.
I smile.
I can't leave all this can I?
I have great friends and a godfather.
I want to meet my parents but I have a great life here.
Hermiones laugh stopped and se looks at me across the table.
"Harry?" I look up.
"Are you alright?"
"I'm fine." I said.
Ron looks at me too. Just as concerned as Hermione.
"You're not alright mate, you're crying."
I touched my cheek and it was wet.
I didn't realised.
I wiped it off with my sleeve and sniffed.
Hermiones concerned look grew bigger and she reached across the table to take my hand.
Ron did the same with the same concerned look.
They waited for me to say something .
After a while I said
"I want to go visit my parents."
They look at me with worry and concern.
"I want to visit the graveyard."
Hermiones eyes got watery and Ron smile sadly.
"See you guys later."
I stood from the table but they held my hand tightly.
"We go with you." Hermione said.
I look from Hermione to Ron and back.
"I think I want to be alone."
Hermione let go of my hand and nodded.
Ron did the same.
I walked out of the great hall, getting concerned looks from Remus , Hagrid, Albus, Hermione and Ron but I was busy wiping my tears away.
When I was about to open the door a hand grapped my wrist. I turned around to see Remus Lupin, concerned.
"Where are you going?"
I look down at my shoes, they suddenly become very intresting.
I mumled something.
"Sorry, I didn't catch that?"
"I am going to the graveyard, I need to be alone."
The grap on my wrist loosened and he smiled gently.
"I am in my office in you need me."
I fake a Thank you smile and slipped through the door.
I sunk to my knees in front
of the grave, slid a rose out of the pocket of the robe and lay it on the ground.
"I want you meet you." I whisper and sniffed. Wiped my nose with my sleeve.
"But I have a great life here."
I signed and twisted my fingers in my lap.
"I finally have a fatherlike figure in my life. God I love him..."
I sniffed again and viped it off.
"I have great friends..."
I smiled to myself.
"I love them to. I finally have someone that care about me."
I shifted so I put my arms around my knees.
"About Sirius..."
I smile again.
"I longing for when he got free. Then I can go live with him."
I could feel a hand on my shoulder.
I quickly turned around in shock and I saw...
I leave a cliffhanger. Has the stranger heard what he said? And who is he? You will see :)
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