's decision had left her grandfather Gerardo totally down but had not meant the abdication of his ideas, give up their dreams.
The next day, did not bother to open his mouth or at breakfast or over lunch, but that did not seem worry about their grandparents or least, who remained his life as if nothing had happened of importance.
Since his mother was murdered, had been six months since then, Gary had to live alone with their grandparents, with no one to defend him from his grandfather who had a bad temper. It had been a gray day after reading that letter, the day before, seemed to have vanished, at least for a few seconds. Gerardo
was aware that far from this "trailer" could be happy again.
The right for those sweltering summer days and especially in September that he was being abnormally hot, preceded a major storm, thunder, lightning, strong winds and rain, did I had to stay locked in the trailer during the afternoon and evening in the company of his grandparents.
During the dinner, which proved not bite any leftover pigeon stew, decided to leave the trailer door open for cooling the inside of it so you can sleep.
From where I sit, Gary could see the huge drops of rain to the light of the lamppost that had a few meters from the entrance to the wasteland in which piled up a large number of caravans.
Before your grandfathers had finished all the food we gobble on the table, stunned Gerardo observed as a shadow of the night was designed to intercept the light of the lamp and gradually invaded the waterlogged soil of the clearing while taking a rare human form of long arms and long legs, a shadow surprisingly large, as if it were the projection of a giant or a colossal statue. The shadow fell upon the caravan and Gerard could not restrain a cry of queer that his grandparents did not realize the great darkness that rushed upon them.
Then the shadow was projected at the entrance of the caravan, was compressed on itself giving way to a smaller and this in turn to a real, meat and bone, without any permission was introduced in the caravan. The strange, I try to be, a dwarf man, stocky, bearded and wearing a ragged old woman's jacket that covered her to her feet.
- Is this where the child resides by the name of Gerardo Hookers? - Asked the dwarf with a strong voice as a baritone.
- And who do you ask? - He said his grandfather once recovered from the shock that had nearly cost him a new heart to his long list.
- My name is Haris, I am a teacher of Hogwarts School and intimate friend of the deceased mother of Gerardo, may God receive his arms, I have come to look to accompany him to Hogwarts where there before long, will start the new school year.
- Oh my he is a pek! - Gerald interrupted him fully recovered from his excitement he almost causes an asthma attack.
- No, I'm not a boy pek. I am a man who has developed a below average height for suffering dwarfism. Now tell small, are you Gerardo Hookers?
- Yes, I am Willow.
- Mmmmmmm, yes, it seems that you are a little diminished. Listens, Gerardo, prepare your stuff, if you want, we go tonight.
Gerardo's grandfather rose from his seat how great it was and went to Haris to be in front of you, Haris not reached or the waist.
- Cucha, circus dwarf, you will not take my grandson because I'm not pamper you, you must pass over my body and my pa paece that it would have to climb a little.
Haris, without changing the relaxed expression on his face, he put his hand under his jacket and searched until he found what he was looking for, then, a mischievous smile touched the corners of his lips.
- grandfather, you'd better sa part that goes out the wand of power - Gerardo said. Haris
pulled from his jacket a dark plastic strange object that immediately came to the hip's grandfather Virgilio, then, the object freed shock of such intensity that the old man completely paralyzed after this, the grandfather's body fell to the floor of the caravan weight shit frothing at the mouth and suffering occasional spasms. As I watched, I keep Haris defense weapon under his jacket.
Gerardo's grandmother got up immediately on your site, while screaming like a madwoman to Haris and approached with a knife which he used to cut their heads off chickens. Haris, once he'd noticed the new danger, he unbuttoned his jacket up and down, making a lot of disparate objects fall to the ground, from rubber ducks to a bottle and a walkman mecromina of old, among other things; but last , and overshadowing all else, a disproportionate male genital collapsed under its own weight forward to hitting the ground, causing much noise and splintering wood. The vision of this great piece of meat like a python that has just eaten a family of frogs, the grandmother was totally lost nerves and hide, scared to death, in the only room in the caravan, closing from the inside latch. Gerardo
was perplexed at this wonder of nature, not knowing what to do or say, he was quite long and gordota but not nearly as much as that. While
Haris returned their items, including yard, inside the jacket, went to Gerald with loving words.
- Listen boy, if you still want to keep coming to study at Hogwarts, prepare your things and come with me, Do you have any questions for me before you decide? Gerardo
was thoughtful for a significant period of time while the mechanism of his brain worked without pause. Haris, while Gerardo thought, took all their belongings from the ground, dragged the grandfather Virgilio to the sofa and sat down, poured himself a coffee from the remains of dinner on the table in the dining room and rested for a while.
- Si - Gerardo said suddenly, when I was half asleep, Haris I have an important question pa ti Willow, are you my father?
- First Gerardo, my name is not Willow, right?, My name is Haris, Willow is a character in a fictional movie and not all who suffer from dwarfism as we have to call him. Secondly, I'm not your father because your mother Gerardo, I just ate Nardo. Someday you'll discover the truth for yourself. Now get your things and confront your destiny with courage.
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