Even as he smiled and shook off some of the wet from his coat, Harry smiled at Erika and Olive as the three entered the animatronic workshop. As she put up her own coat and leaned down to help Olive take off hers, Erika gave him a smile. "Thanks for coming, Harry. I figured that you might want to see our work and since the others are gone... well, except for Richard, but he's an okay guy."
Simply shrugging as he watched Erika take the small booties off Olive, Harry chuckled. "I don't mind and besides, I've been rather interested in what's been done..." For a moment, his expression shifted and he swallowed a bit. "Besides, I needed something to take my mind off what's happening tomorrow."
Glancing around, Erika frowned up at him. "Peter's trial, right?"
Hands in his pockets, Harry nodded. "Yeah, Fudge has dragged the whole thing on long enough and it doesn't help the stunt he pulled." At Erika's confusion, he shook his head. "When he found out that Peter was in custody, he barged into his cell and demanded that they free a hero... Only for Peter to use it in an attempt to escape by transforming. Thankfully, Amelia Bones was there and stunned the rat before he could get out. From what I've heard, Amelia tore a strip off both him and his Auror bodyguards for what happened."
All Erika did was facepalm at what she was hearing. "Oh for... You know what? I'm not going to ask."
Looking up, Olive blinked and tilted her head to the side. "Um... Uncle Harry? Does this mean that Uncle Sirius will get freed?"
For several moments, Harry hummed as he scratched his chin. "Well... from what I've been told if Peter is convicted of killing the people that Sirius was thought of, it throws the rest into doubt. And since Peter hid, despite being a hero, for more then a decade then it's pretty much certain that they'll clear Sirius. At the worst, they'll take off the Kiss on Sight order and ask for him to come in for a trial. I'm going to be making sure though as I'm being called on as a witness."
Clapping her hands, Olive grinned. "Yay!"
That caused Erika to look over at him with a raised eyebrow. "Wait, I thought that the Ministry was painting you as some sort of liar? Why would they bring you in as a witness?"
Harry frowned a bit and shook his head with a snort. "Apparently it's Neville's Grandmother and Amelia Bones who pushed for me to be used as a witness and to describe what happened at the end of my Third Year. Remus thinks that they're going to use it as a bludgeon against Fudge and his smear campaign. After all, if I was telling the truth about what happened then, maybe I was telling the truth about what happened with Voldemort. Or that's his thoughts anyways."
Just shaking her head as Harry shrugged, Erika stood up. "Whatever, enough of that I think." It was then that she spotted something walking toward them and smiled. "Anyways, I think that I should introduce you to someone, Harry."
Turning, Harry blinked at the sight of a massive animatronic bunny the size of Bonnie. However, there were differences though. For example, the costume was shaped in a way that it gave it a feminine look while her fur was a chocolate brown color. Another difference was that her eyes were a warm amber as she gave a smile. "Hello, you must be the guest that Erika told Richard and I about. I'm Spring Bonnie, or just Spring."
As he took the offered paw, Harry nodded. "Pleasure to meet you, Miss Spring, I'm Harry Potter, just Harry though." He then looked over her costume as they let go of their handshake. "Lovely costume you have."
Giggling, Spring waved a paw at her face as if to cool off. "Oh my, a real gentleman." Her head tilted, she turned toward Erika with a hum. "So you and Erika are boyfriend and girlfriend?"
Eyes wide as she sputtered, Erika shook her head. "NO! Harry's not my boyfriend, just a really good friend. Besides, someone else has dibs on him."
Spring just tittered in amusement. "Ah, I see. I just thought that since you said that you were bringing someone... no matter." Turning, Spring let out a sound as if she was clearing her throat. "Richard, dear, our guests are here!"
It took almost a minute, but Richard finally came into view with a grunt. "Sorry about that." At seeing Harry though, he blinked and gave Erika a look of confusion. "I thought that you were going to bring the owner of Fazbear Entertainment?"
The green eyed wizard just grinned a bit as his eyes had amusement twinkling in them. "Yes, she was. In fact... you're looking at him."
Utter silence met him before Richard brought up a finger to point at him and then look toward Erika who facepalmed before nodding. "Wait... so you're actually..." Harry nodded and Richard gulped a bit. "Um, aren't you a bit..."
Raising an eyebrow, Harry grinned a little more. "Young to be an owner of a business? Why yes, yes I am." He then shook his head a far off expression on his face. "I... got left a lot of money by my parents. And Freddy's was a place that I always felt welcome at as a kid, a spot of light so when I found out that they were closing..." Shaking it off, Harry shrugged. "I got others I trust running it until I become an adult and learn some things about running a business. But I prefer to keep my ownership as secret right now, but Erika trusts you, so I do as well."
Just taking that at face value, Richard nodded. "Uh, right... so, what do you think so far?"
The wizard could see the nervous expression on Richard's face and just smiled a bit. "Actually, I'm pretty impressed with all the work you guys got done so far, both here and on the animatronics." Turning, Harry gave a nod toward Spring. "I'm really amazed at Spring, she looks beautiful and her costume is amazing."
Lights came on in Spring's cheeks as she waved a paw at him. "You flatterer." Calming down, she straightened her back a bit. "But Richard and the others have done a lot of work on my, I really am most thankful to them."
Beside Harry, Erika glanced to where Olive was heading for one of the chairs to sit down on and spin around. "Her costume actually wasn't that hard. We took one of Bonnie's and modified it a little bit and added some of the ideas we were going to use for the toys such as soft rubber over the joints. Then we recolored her fur to what it was in the old days."
Nodding with her ears flopping, Spring smiled. "Something that I am thankful for."
A few seconds later, Erika gestured for Harry to follow as they began to walk. "We're also working on an animatronic to use as a secretary of sorts up front using one of the Plushtraps."
Richard straightened a bit at that. "I've already got the basic AI program running and learning as a matter of fact."
That got a raised eyebrow from Harry as he blinked in surprise. "Really? How?"
Chuckling, the programmer shook his head. "Well, I've been running the program looking at instruction videos for secretaries as well as actual video. All sped up to help the program learn faster until the body's done. So a month lets it learn as much as in a year of normal work-"
He then got cut off by Erika with a grin. "He's also having it watch 'Secret of NIMH' because he wants to base it somewhat on Mrs. Brisby from the movie."
Much to Harry's amusement, Spring reached across and poked Erika in the shoulder. "Be nicer to Richard, Erika. He is a nice young man and doesn't deserve much teasing."
Just raising an eyebrow as Richard blushed even more, Harry softly smiled and nodded. "I can't wait."
Suddenly, Spring snapped her fingers. "Erika, Richard, are you going to show him Silver?"
Blinking, Harry looked between the two as they shared a look. "Silver?"
With a sigh, Erika began to guide him around tables. "Remember how we were going to go to the warehouse and have a look around inside to see what could be salvaged from there, Harry? As well as Fazbach's old home?"
Eyebrows furrowed, Harry nodded some. "Yeah, I do actually. Never did hear about what you found there."
Hand waving around in the air, Richard shrugged. "Most of it was animatronic parts, costumes, spare endoskeletons... and the equipment to build and maintain them. Pretty sweet actually, especially as we found more of Fazbach's old notes on his work. But we found one thing in his home that he was apparently working on before he became senile..." Reaching one of the tables, Richard reached down and pulled the sheet off to reveal what looked like Chica. "We found Silver here."
It took Harry a few moments before he realized that besides the color, which was indeed silver, there was other differences. For one thing, like his Shadow Chica suit, it was slightly taller then Chica while being more bulky, giving it a more male appearance. The other thing he noticed sent a shiver down his back. "It's a springsuit?!"
Behind him, Spring nodded. "Yes, Silver was the old Chica at Fredbear's Dinner. Mister Fazbach took him after the dinner closed down and I never did see him again before being placed in... that room." A shudder ran through her as Richard reached up and patted her shoulder. None of the animatronic engineers, outside of maybe Erika who wasn't sure, could figure out how she developed a fear of dark, enclosed spaces, but she had. They had just accepted it. Much to Harry's surprise though, Spring's cheeks lit up again in a blush. "I do hope that they can help him. I remember talking with Silver for a year after the dinner closed while we were being worked on before... we were put away. They had us on all the time you know."
Slowly, Harry just nodded as he spotted the thoughtful expression on Richard's face. "I see..."