Chapter 159: Anger Issues (2/2)
”What do you mean?” Sirius asked.
”Oh nothing.” Chris replied.
Chris, Hermione and Ginny shared a look and then burried their faces in goblets full of butterbeer.
Sirius's mood was officially worst now. No one spoke to him for rest of the dinner.
”Nearly time for bed, I think,” said Mrs. Weasley on a yawn as they finished their rhubarb crumble and custard.
”Not just yet, Molly,” said Sirius, pushing away his empty plate and turning to look at Harry. ”You know, I'm surprised at you. I thought the first thing you'd do when you got here would be to start asking questions about Voldemort.”
The atmosphere in the room changed very fast. Where seconds before it had been sleepily relaxed, it was now alert, even tense. A frisson had gone around the table at the mention of Voldemort's name. Lupin, who had been about to take a sip of wine, lowered his goblet slowly, looking wary.
”I did!” said Harry indignantly. ”I asked Ron and Hermione but they said we're not allowed in the Order, so —”
”And they're quite right,” said Mrs. Weasley. ”You're too young.”
She was sitting bolt upright in her chair, her fists clenched upon its arms, every trace of drowsiness gone.
”Here we go again.” Ginny whispered to Chris.
Chris sighed.
”Since when did someone have to be in the Order of the Phoenix to ask questions?” asked Sirius. ”Harry's been trapped in that Muggle house for a month. He's got the right to know what's been happen —”
”Hang on!” interrupted George loudly.
”How come Harry gets his questions answered?” said Fred angrily.
”We've been trying to get stuff out of you for a month and you haven't told us a single stinking thing!” said George.
”'You're too young, you're not in the Order,'” said Fred, in a high-pitched voice that sounded uncannily like his mother's. ”Harry's not even of age!”
”It's not my fault you haven't been told what the Order's doing. But I even tried, didn't I?” said Sirius calmly. ”But That's your parents' decision. Harry, on the other hand —”
”It's not down to you to decide what's good for Harry!” said Mrs. Weasley sharply. Her normally kindly face looked dangerous. ”You haven't forgotten what Dumbledore said, I suppose?”
”Which bit?” Sirius asked politely, but with an air as though readying himself for a fight.
”The bit about not telling Harry more than he needs to know,” said Mrs. Weasley, placing a heavy emphasis on the last three words.
Chris and the others looked back and forth between Mrs. Weasley and Sirius. Both were looking extremely angry this time.
”I don't intend to tell him more than he needs to know, Molly,” said Sirius. ”But as he was the one who saw Voldemort come back” (again, there was a collective shudder around the table at the name), ”he has more right than most to —”
”He's not a member of the Order of the Phoenix!” said Mrs. Weasley. ”He's only fifteen and —”
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”— and he's dealt with as much as most in the Order,” said Sirius angrily, ”and more than some —”
”No one's denying what he's done!” said Mrs. Weasley, her voice rising, her fists trembling on the arms of her chair. ”But he's still —”
”He's not a child!” said Sirius impatiently.
”He's not an adult either!” said Mrs. Weasley, the color rising in her cheeks. ”He's not James, Sirius!”
There was a pause. Sirius suddenly stood up.