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Chapter 2

Hermione Found Harry

She was vaguely aware that her parents were worried. After the battle, which had ended with Killer Frost being led away in handcuffs, she had been reunited with her parents. They hadn't let her out of their sight since, occasionally reaching out to reassure themselves that she was still there. As soon as she could, she had looked up the Justice League on the computer. Millions of sites had popped up. She had immediately clicked on what seemed to be the official website. A picture of people dressed in, for the most part, colorful costumes appeared on a background of the American flag. As the mouse ran over each figure, a link with what she assumed was the hero's name appeared. Even as she glossed over them, she committed the name and costume to memory. As she looked through all the people in the pictures, she was frustrated to realize that the person she was looking for wasn't here. Right before she returned to her search, she caught sight of a link at the bottom labeled Protégés. She clicked. A new picture replaced the previous. Once again, she committed these people to memory before clicking on the one that might be Harry, the one that was apparently called Phoenix. The information matched. A magic user who had joined a little less than 19 months ago. And he had the scar. It had to be him. It just had to be.

Seven hours had passed and she knew that she would be landing soon. She couldn't wait. School would start soon and she knew she had to talk to talk to Professor Dumbledore. She had done it. She had found Harry.

He was ignoring the worry being sent in his direction. He didn't deserve worry. He didn't deserve the food he was currently pushing around his plate. As he did, he wondered. Would Harry be eating tonight? Like it always did, the thought vanquished any appetite had he had. He was about to excuse himself from breakfast when there was a tap on the window. His mother silently opened the window and an owl soared in and stuck out a letter. He half-heartedly took it and noted the owl soared flew away before opening it. As he read its contents, hope soared for the first time in many months and he spoke. "Hermione found Harry."

He was stroking Fawkes and contemplating his mistakes when his fire flashed green. As he glanced up, Arthur Weasley stepped through brushing off soot. "Did something happen, Arthur?" He asked taking in the giddy expression. "Hermione found Harry."

They were staring at the fire again. He hadn't known it before but the flickering flames were very soothing. Suddenly, the fire turned green and out stepped Albus Dumbledore. He saw instantly that the twinkle was back in his eyes. "Hermione found Harry." He was vaguely aware that Sirius had stood instantly, ready to retrieve him. He closed his eyes. 'Thank you.'

Ok that was really short. I probably should have written more but I have this weird problem where what could be oneshots whisper that I should stop right there and it results in shorter chapters. I've been trying to resist it, but I don't think I've got it yet. This was a terrible chapter.

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