Well.. everyone, this is my first Fan Fiction, so I hope it's good.. PLEASE review. Thanks!

~*~~*~Part 1~*~~*~

Well Harry was home(not really home) again and just couldn't stop thinking about what happened in his 4th year in Hogwarts. He was trying to put it together, but doing that made his head hurt so he stopped! Then he saw Hedwig fly by in the dark night(He sent a letter to Sirius) but she didn't stop! She just flew by his window! Harry thought this was strange but called out of his window "Hedwig! Hedwig! Come here!" and Hedwig turned her eyes toward Harry.

When Hedwig came in Harry offered her food, but she didn't take it, she looked very scared, like she wasn't supposed to be here! "Hedwig, what's wrong?" Harry asked. Hedwig didn't move. She was very scared of something. "Hedwig, what happened at Sirius's?" Harry asked cautiously. Harry put Hedwig in her cage(she didn't answer) and read the letter that Sirius wrote back. It was torn in half, something happened Harry thought. The letter read:

Dear Harry,

So I'm glad to know thin

Something weird is happening, all the peop

The Wizards, the dragons, professors, etc.

has something to do with it. Has your scar b

I don't know why I'm so worried but I have a

If anything happens tell me.

Love always, Sirius

Then Harry looked at Hedwig and she seemed faint. Harry didn't know what this letter meant. Half of it was gone! Their was something weird.

Harry looked at Hedwig again. He decided to write a letter to Ron, to see how was his owls. But then he thought, who was gonna send it?

Then out his window, jus like every other night for the past week(tonight was his birthday), lights were flashing. Harry saw more lights tonight then any other night. Then his scar, his lightning bolt scar, was in pain. Harry was in great pain. His scar was hurting him. His head was pounding. He fell to his knees. His body was very weak. His knees, no longer could support him. Harry fell to the floor and couldn't take the pain. Harry started yelling. This pain was stronger, then ever. Harry closed his eyes and felt his mind going somewhere else. Harry was still yelling though and his head and the rest of his body was still in pain, but he felt his mind drifting away. What was happening to him? Didn't Uncle Vernon hear him? Maybe he just doesn't care, Harry thought, but he stopped thinking, because Harry's head was hurting like none other time before. Then he caught a glimpse of something, it was in his mind. It was a big white light! Harry saw himself. Then Harry couldn't talk. He kept his eyes closed and kept his head down on the floor, as if the white light was making it stay there.

Harry could see the white light come closer and their it was, it was Wormtail , with it's silver arm! Harry wasn't even sure if his eyes were opened. So Harry tried and did. Harry saw himself lying on the floor and his head wasn't hurting as much, but it sure did hurt. Harry climbed into bed, didn't even look to see what Hedwig's reaction was, and fell asleep!



The next morning, when Harry woke up, his head was dizzy. He heard Dudly snoring. Harry tried to remember what had happened the night before. Ah yes, Harry remembered now. But why had his scar hurt? Years before his scar hurt because Lord Voldemort, the most evil wizard of all time had tried to kill Harry several times and Harry had escaped them all, but last year Lord Voldemort had come back and had a body, his own body. Just last year his scar had also hurt because Voldemort was feeling pure hatred, but what could it be this time. Surely Voldemort couldn't be here, in a muggle world, but maybe Voldemort did feel pure hatred.

But, what was that flashing lights? They were flashing every night, what were they? Then Harry remembered that today is his birthday! Harry was fifteen. Wow! Harry couldn't believe it himself.

Then he saw a very tired owl pass by his window. It was flapping very loudly, so Harry tried to shush it so Dudly wouldn't see it. Dudly was afraid of Harry and all his magic things, and if Dudly said that he'd seen an owl fly past his window, he'd probably tell Uncle Vernon or Aunt Petunia! So Harry opened the window, and untied the letter that was attached to it's foot. Then he had realized that this was Ron's owl Pigwidigon, for short, Pig. Usually Pig had so much energy, but today he seemed just like Hedwig.

Harry placed Pig next to Hedwig (in her cage) and unfolded the letter. It had read,

Hi Harry, So Happy Birthday! Listen We're coming to pick you up and take you to our house today at one PM. We are just gonna fly by your window so that we don't make as much trouble as we did last year! Harry started to remember about last year. The Weasly's came in by the chimney. Oh it was so funny. They had made so much damage, oh and the look on Uncle Vernon's face. Harry started to chuckle to himself. Then he continued to read. Well, also, something weird happened last night, a bunch of lights were flickering by my window! At least Harry knew that he wasn't the only one ("Whew"). Well, bye, Ron.

Harry was very excited to go to Ron's house. The Weasley family, was the best family Harry had ever seen. This year The Weasley twins are in their final and seventh year of Hogwarts school, for witchcraft and wizardry. They were the troublemakers.

Harry put the letter away with all the rest of the letters (Hermione sent 3 owls, Ron sent 3 including this one, Hagrid sent 1, Sirius sent 2 and Hogwarts sent 1). Harry got clothes out of his wardrobe and completely forgot about what happened last night. Right now he was happy to be fifteen and couldn't wait until Ron came. Harry went to the kitchen and saw Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia sitting there. When Uncle Vernon saw Harry, he looked so mad, that Harry was considering of running out of the kitchen at that moment.

When Harry's legs were about to move, Uncle Vernon started on him! "BOY! WHAT DID YOU THINK YOU WERE DOING LAST NIGHT?! I HEARD SHOUTS LAST NIGHT!" Harry didn't know what to do. Harry looked at Aunt Petunia, that even though she hated him just as much, or maybe even more, she would help out Harry. Aunt Petunia looked just as furious! She said "Harry, what was the meaning of last night?! Well? Explain, and you don't have a lot of time to explain. You have ninety seconds starting..... NOW!" Harry was so confused. He knew he was loud, but not so loud! "Well... um ... last night.. you see...my..." "eighty seconds left, and if you don't give an excuse, well..!" "Well..." Harry was trying to rush now. " You won't like my answer" "YOUR PROBABLY RIGHT!" Uncle Vernon was madder then Harry thought! " Well" Harry continued, "You see-" "Sixty five seconds!" "My scar was hurting! (Dudly gasped) Is that good enough for you?!" Harry was very mad now!

The next thing Harry knew was flash in his head, it felt more like a premonition! He saw a picture of Sirius, and a strange sort of creature was eating, well it looked more like sniffing his clothes. Sirius was.. was...was dead!

Harry, got frightened, Harry ran out of the kitchen, without letting Aunt Petunia, or Uncle Vernon, say anything. Sirius, dead? No it can't be! Or is it?

He did say something in his letter about something dangerous, and Hedwig looked shocked when she came to me last night! Oh no, Oh no, I have to tell Ron! I'll tell him when he comes to pick me up! It's 10:30 A.M.! Harry thought.

Harry ran to his room to check on Hedwig. When he got there, Hedwig was sleeping. Hedwig wasn't able to fall asleep last night. Harry wasn't able to think about being fifteen. This was too much. Harry woke up Hedwig and asked "Hedwig? Are.. are you okay?" Hedwig nodded yes. "What happened last night? Where is the other half of the letter?" Hedwig hooted three times, moved her body in a funny kind of wiggle, and then Harry guessed tried to make a scary face. Harry made this out as Hedwig was delivering her letter, waiting for a response, and then a gust of wind came from the window, and a scary creature came in.

Harry fed Hedwig some food, hoping she would eat it this time, and went to his bed to do his Homework from the Summer. Harry wasn't able to keep his mind off what had happened. He tried to pursued himself, that Ron is coming soon, but it only worked some of the time. Harry finished all his homework (witch was very surprising, since he had so much of it), but he still couldn't help but think about his premonition, and what Hedwig told him.