Brat tamer

Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
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Brat tamer
Summary
aged-down charlie wealseyHarry finally learns what it means to be love and love someone in return. Even if he's a brat about it.charlie met harry during his thrid year of school at hogwarts. It's during quidditch when harry is practicing while someone had jinxed his broom making him fall from a pretty high point. The first face he sees when he comes to charlie the captain of the gryffindor quidditch team.The two of them started out pretty rough seeing as one is from slytherin and the other from gryffindor. but from then on harry tried to get charlies attenetion, nothing seems to work until fourth year during the triwizards tournament that finally made charlie realized that if he doesnt confess to harry soon he might just lose him.
Note
hello to anyone reading this this only my second attempt at writing and putting it out there. let me know what you think please any feedback is great! not just letting everyone know this is a very slow burn so please be patient with it but do let me know if you think it's too boiringin some chapters. Thank you!!
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The family i didnt know i had

Harry wanders around wondering what he should do now he has no clue how to even get to Hogwarts much less get any of the supplies he needs. He decides to just sit down on the bench that's near the park in his aunts and uncles neighborhood when a 3-stacked bus comes zooming up and stops right in front of him. Completely shocked he didn't hear the bus driver talking to him.

"Hello?" there's a hand waving in front of Harry's face effectively snapping him out of his shock.

"Ah there he is, did you need a ride? This is the night bus!” The man standing in front of Harry waves his arms out gesturing to the night bus.

"Um yes is there a place I could stay at? I'm not sure where to go or what to do. I'm new to the wizarding world." Harry says standing up next to the bus.

"hmm how old are you?" the man asked him.

"I'm 10 going to turn 11 in July, Does my age matter?" Harry asked kinda impatiently.

“No No, just asking. why don't I take you to go see Tom and he'll help you, maybe even help you with your school shopping that you'll need to do. My name is Stan Shunpike and you are?" The man(Stan) asked. Thinking for a brief moment Harry thought it would be wise not to say his real name.

"Dudley." Harry says. "Well hop aboard Dudley we'll take you to tom. Oh and you might want to hold on, it'll be a bumpy ride, take it away ern." Stan yells then a head yells at the driver to wake up and start driving. Harry then realizes that maybe it is a good idea to hold on because the bus is going at an astronomical speed and is weaving in and out between cars.

"Can't the people see us?" Harry asks, wondering why people aren't freaking by seeing the bus.

"Well muggles are let's say dimwitted, they don't see a thing." Stan says. Harry, looking as confused as ever, says

“Well yes they can be stupid but someone would have to notice a bus moving this fast.”

“Damn, most kids believe me when I first tell them. Haha alright it's just a simple concealment charm around the bus that makes sure anyone non magical can't see it.” The bus ride goes by fast almost so harry doesn't even realize they have arrived at the place.

"This is the leaky cauldron, it's a bar and a place where you could stay at. Now go inside and ask for Tom the barman and tell him Stan Shunpike sent you."

"Ok thank you." Harry says getting off with his stuff. He stands there watching as the bus leaves, then turns around and walks through the door. As he walks in and heads to the counter, everyone kinda stares at him because why wouldn't they he's a ten year-old in a bar.

"Hey kid what are you doing here this isn't a place for youngsters like you?" The barman asks.

"Hello sorry but I'm looking for Tom? I heard he is the barman here." Harry asks as he walks up to the counter and sits on the stool.

"Well that'll be me, whatcha need?" Tom asks him. "I need some help and Stan Shunpike said I could come ask you?"

"Well that depends on what you need.'' Tom says as he got a glass and filled it with juice.

"Well you see I'm new to the wizarding world and I don't have anyone to take me through this. I don't know where to start." Harry says after taking a drink from the juice.

“Hmm, well then I know someone who might help you. His boy is starting at Hogwarts, assuming that’s where you're going?” Tom asked.

“Yes, I am. Do You know where I might find him?” Harry asks.

“Well, he might be here soon with his son and wife. His name is Lucius Malfoy, his wife is Narcissa malfoy, and his son is Draco malfoy.” Tom had said while looking around as if they had arrived.

“Oh, what may your name be?” He asked when he realized he didn't know who he was talking to. Harry takes a moment to answer, trying to think if he should say his name or give the dudley again. Harry decides to just give his real name

“Hi im Harry Potter nice to meet you Tom.” Silence is all that happens for the next moment or two. “...is everything ok?” Harry asks. Tom kinda shakes out of his shock.

“Harry Potter, wow Harry Potter is in my bar.”

“Umm what's going on?” Harry asks, looking very confused as to why it was such a shock of him being here.

“Well lets see the fact that Harry freakin Potter is here in my bar right now, that's whats happening.” Harry still looking confused makes Tom sigh.

“Do you now know how famous you are?”

“No, I don't know how famous i am. I didn't even know I was famous. Why am I though?” Tom moves over the end of the counter where it can raise us for people to back behind the counter,

“Come here, we'll go talk in private. Aberforth! come watch the counter for me while i go take a break.” When Harry walks to go behind the counter and a tall but thin guy with very long and wild gray and black hair and beard. Tom takes him to the backroom and into his office.

“Please sit, i will tell you a little on why your name is so famous.” Harry goes and sits down on the big chair on one side of the desk while Tom goes and sits in the other chair next to him.

“Harry, have you ever heard the name…” Tom pauses for a moment. “The name?” Harry urges on. “The name… Voldemort.” He says it like it was a struggle to say his name. Harry's face grew sad,

“Yes, Unfortunately I have heard of that name. He killed my parents.”

“Yes he did, but he did not kill both of your fathers before you had ultimately bested him.”

"Wait, both fathers? I thought I only had one?”

"Oh no Harry you had two dads, which is why everyone was so confused as to why you did not stay with him but had been placed elsewhere.”

“What is his name? Where is he now? What has he been doing all this time?”

“Shh calm down harry. His name is Severus Snape. He is currently teaching at Hogwarts and I don't know why he hasn't tried coming and getting you. Would you like to meet him? I could try to get him to come and get you. I'm sure he would love to take his son to school shopping and getting ready. Is that something you would be ok with?”

Would that be something he would want? to see someone he knows nothing about, but is supposed to be his father? Wait no Papa? Harry remembers calling someone Papa because it was the only word he could pronounce at the time. Harry sits there for a moment thinking then finally gives his answer,

"What about that Malfoy family you had mentioned earlier?"

"Oh, thats right Ihad mentioned thenm. Well thats even better you see Severus and their son Draco's godfather. They'll be happy to hear that your all right and are foing to Hogwarts with their son."

"Maybe I can see if they all would like to take you the Malfoys and your father? so what do you say, want to meet everyone?" Harry doesn't think on it long before smilling the biggest he's ever had and saying "I would love to eveyone!"

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