Harry Potter and The Dream Orb (Book 5)
Authors Notes: I don't own any of the characters here, expect the ones that I have created. Now I have change some of the story line around. So, if you see something different don't be shock please. Enjoy the story!
Chapter 1: One unforgetable meeting...
Now Harry Potter is the age of 14. He'll soon be turning 15 within a week. Harry Potter seem like your ordinary boy. He had jet black hair, with green eyes that hid behind his glasses. But he had this weird scar. It was shape like a lightning bolt on his forehead. Expect Harry Potter wasn't the normal boy next door. He was far from it. You see, Harry Potter is a wizard, and a very good one at it. Every year he goes to Hogwarts. One of the most famous wizard schools ever. But this year, Harry is going to have to deal with a lot of problems. This year is going to be different.
"Harry wake up!" his aunt yell up the stairs.
Harry slowly got out of bed, and look at the time. It was late in the day, by it being 12 in the afternoon. Harry had tons of chores to do around the house. Because they would never let poor Dudley do the chores. Harry never had anytime to study his magic. That's why he wake up late in the day. Since he did his magic during the night. While this aunt, uncle and cousin were sleeping.
"I'm coming!" Harry shouted down the stairs.
He was finally out of the bed, and he was changing into some of Dudley's clothes, that he never wears anymore. When he was half way down the stairs the doorbell rang.
"Harry answer that!" his aunt yell again.
Harry then went for the front door. He had slowly open it, to find out there was a package left there. He look around, to see who had left it. But it was like they vanish into thin air. Then he pick up the package and saw who it was made out to : To Mister Harry Potter, 4 Pivet Drive. From, The Hannabels. Harry remember hearing that name, but from what he couldn't remember. Then he close the door, and started to walk in with the package. Then his cousin Dudley had saw this.
"Mom! Dad! Harry has a package!" Dudley ran to his parents.
Then Mr. Dursley, Harry's uncle walk up to Harry and saw the package in his hands.
"Who sent you this package?" he question Harry.
"I don't know. I didn't see anyone standing outside, when I got it" Harry answer back.
Then his uncle took the package away from him. He had open it up, to only see a letter inside of it. But the letter seem to be interested of finding it's true owner. It had floated to Harry.
"I thought you weren't supposed to do magic outside of school!" he uncle yell.
"I didn't do it. It must be the paper!" Harry shouted back.
Harry look at the letter for a brief second, before it was rip out of his hands, by his uncle. The paper seem to be struggling it's might to get away from Harry's uncle. Once Mr. Dursley had rip up the paper, there was a knock on the door. But this time, Mr. Dursley had open the door. And he saw two girls the same as Harry standing outside.
"Yes, what do you want?" he ask them.
One girl had long red hair with muddy green eyes. She was wearing a white shirt underneath a red plaid shirt, with blue jean overalls. The other girl had long brown hair with dark brown eyes. She was wearing a light blue summer dress.
"Can Harry come out and play?" the brunette ask.
Then Harry's uncle grew scare. These girls were different then any other girls. He could feel it, they must be like Harry he thought.
"No...Harry isn't here" he answer.
"You lie. And that isn't a good choice. Lying is bad. So that means your bad" the red head said.
"We want to play with Harry" the brunette grew mad.
"Please sir" the red head sounded calmer.
Then Harry was standing besides, his uncle. The brunette saw this first and she grew happier.
"It's a pleasure to meet you Mister Harry Potter. My name is Erica Lynn Hannabel" she smile.
"Oh where are my manners. My name is Cynthia Jayne Hannabel" the red head smile also.
"You sent the package?" Harry's uncle question.
They both nodded their heads, and then the door was slam on their faces. Harry look at his uncle.
"Why did you do that?" Harry question his uncle.
"Because I had to" he answer.
Then the door had flung open, like the door was going to break off. The two girls were standing there. But they weren't in their other clothes. Erica was wearing a ice blue robe, while Cynthia was wearing a light purple. They both had their hoods on.
"Your one mean muggle you know" Cynthia said, first.
"So that means you should be punish" Erica said, last.
Then Cynthia had stuck her index finger at Harry's uncle. The next thing anyone knew he was on the ceiling. Then Harry's aunt and cousin were going to try and help Mr. Dursley. But Erica stuck her finger out and she created a barrier between them and Harry's uncle. Then Erica went inside her robe, and pull out another letter for Harry. She then handed it to him. Harry had then started to read the letter.
Dear Mister Potter,
It is a pleasure to finally contact you. My granddaughters I hope haven't cause a problem at your home. Harry Potter, I've finally decided to write to you cause I have something to tell you. You are part of the Hannabel family. And by Professor Dumbledore wishes, and mine. I think it's time for you to come and join my family once again. Please think about this carefully.
Yours Truly,
Hannabel
When Harry was done reading it, he look up at both girls. Erica was smiling and Cynthia look at Harry anixety.
"You don't know how long we've waited for you to come and live with us" Cynthia said.
Erica had nodded her head in agreement. Then Erica had walk up closer to Harry.
"Please Harry, come with us" Erica beg.
Harry look around at his muggle relavities. Then he had nodded his head.
"If you go with them. They will be as bad as the wizards. No one really wants you!" his uncle shouted.
Cynthia study the fat man on the ceiling. Then she motion a zipping sound. And then Uncle Veron, lips were zip shut. They turn to Harry, and pointed towards the door.
"It's time to go" Erica said.
"But my stuff" Harry answer.
Erica close her eyes and then stuck both her hands out, and there was a brief flash of light.
"What happen?" Harry ask.
"Erica, just put all of your stuff, in your new room" Cynthia smile.
Then they walk outside, to a carriage. But for the muggle eyes, it was just another car.
"Why does Hannabel want me to live with him?" Harry ask the girls.
"Why you do not know Harry" Erica said. Harry had stayed silent and Erica look at her sister. "Sister, he does not know"
"I can see that Sister. Harry, I don't know how to tell you this any easy way" Cynthia started. "But your father had a younger brother. His name was Thomas. And he marry our mother Jasmine. You see Harry, your our cousin"
Harry stare blankly at the both of them. He couldn't believe what he heard, that he had more family. But then why didn't they ever send him anything. He couldn't understand. He wouldn't stop staring at them. Then the sister had took off their hoods.
Authors Notes: I don't own any of the characters here, expect the ones that I have created. Now I have change some of the story line around. So, if you see something different don't be shock please. Enjoy the story!
Chapter 1: One unforgetable meeting...
Now Harry Potter is the age of 14. He'll soon be turning 15 within a week. Harry Potter seem like your ordinary boy. He had jet black hair, with green eyes that hid behind his glasses. But he had this weird scar. It was shape like a lightning bolt on his forehead. Expect Harry Potter wasn't the normal boy next door. He was far from it. You see, Harry Potter is a wizard, and a very good one at it. Every year he goes to Hogwarts. One of the most famous wizard schools ever. But this year, Harry is going to have to deal with a lot of problems. This year is going to be different.
"Harry wake up!" his aunt yell up the stairs.
Harry slowly got out of bed, and look at the time. It was late in the day, by it being 12 in the afternoon. Harry had tons of chores to do around the house. Because they would never let poor Dudley do the chores. Harry never had anytime to study his magic. That's why he wake up late in the day. Since he did his magic during the night. While this aunt, uncle and cousin were sleeping.
"I'm coming!" Harry shouted down the stairs.
He was finally out of the bed, and he was changing into some of Dudley's clothes, that he never wears anymore. When he was half way down the stairs the doorbell rang.
"Harry answer that!" his aunt yell again.
Harry then went for the front door. He had slowly open it, to find out there was a package left there. He look around, to see who had left it. But it was like they vanish into thin air. Then he pick up the package and saw who it was made out to : To Mister Harry Potter, 4 Pivet Drive. From, The Hannabels. Harry remember hearing that name, but from what he couldn't remember. Then he close the door, and started to walk in with the package. Then his cousin Dudley had saw this.
"Mom! Dad! Harry has a package!" Dudley ran to his parents.
Then Mr. Dursley, Harry's uncle walk up to Harry and saw the package in his hands.
"Who sent you this package?" he question Harry.
"I don't know. I didn't see anyone standing outside, when I got it" Harry answer back.
Then his uncle took the package away from him. He had open it up, to only see a letter inside of it. But the letter seem to be interested of finding it's true owner. It had floated to Harry.
"I thought you weren't supposed to do magic outside of school!" he uncle yell.
"I didn't do it. It must be the paper!" Harry shouted back.
Harry look at the letter for a brief second, before it was rip out of his hands, by his uncle. The paper seem to be struggling it's might to get away from Harry's uncle. Once Mr. Dursley had rip up the paper, there was a knock on the door. But this time, Mr. Dursley had open the door. And he saw two girls the same as Harry standing outside.
"Yes, what do you want?" he ask them.
One girl had long red hair with muddy green eyes. She was wearing a white shirt underneath a red plaid shirt, with blue jean overalls. The other girl had long brown hair with dark brown eyes. She was wearing a light blue summer dress.
"Can Harry come out and play?" the brunette ask.
Then Harry's uncle grew scare. These girls were different then any other girls. He could feel it, they must be like Harry he thought.
"No...Harry isn't here" he answer.
"You lie. And that isn't a good choice. Lying is bad. So that means your bad" the red head said.
"We want to play with Harry" the brunette grew mad.
"Please sir" the red head sounded calmer.
Then Harry was standing besides, his uncle. The brunette saw this first and she grew happier.
"It's a pleasure to meet you Mister Harry Potter. My name is Erica Lynn Hannabel" she smile.
"Oh where are my manners. My name is Cynthia Jayne Hannabel" the red head smile also.
"You sent the package?" Harry's uncle question.
They both nodded their heads, and then the door was slam on their faces. Harry look at his uncle.
"Why did you do that?" Harry question his uncle.
"Because I had to" he answer.
Then the door had flung open, like the door was going to break off. The two girls were standing there. But they weren't in their other clothes. Erica was wearing a ice blue robe, while Cynthia was wearing a light purple. They both had their hoods on.
"Your one mean muggle you know" Cynthia said, first.
"So that means you should be punish" Erica said, last.
Then Cynthia had stuck her index finger at Harry's uncle. The next thing anyone knew he was on the ceiling. Then Harry's aunt and cousin were going to try and help Mr. Dursley. But Erica stuck her finger out and she created a barrier between them and Harry's uncle. Then Erica went inside her robe, and pull out another letter for Harry. She then handed it to him. Harry had then started to read the letter.
Dear Mister Potter,
It is a pleasure to finally contact you. My granddaughters I hope haven't cause a problem at your home. Harry Potter, I've finally decided to write to you cause I have something to tell you. You are part of the Hannabel family. And by Professor Dumbledore wishes, and mine. I think it's time for you to come and join my family once again. Please think about this carefully.
Yours Truly,
Hannabel
When Harry was done reading it, he look up at both girls. Erica was smiling and Cynthia look at Harry anixety.
"You don't know how long we've waited for you to come and live with us" Cynthia said.
Erica had nodded her head in agreement. Then Erica had walk up closer to Harry.
"Please Harry, come with us" Erica beg.
Harry look around at his muggle relavities. Then he had nodded his head.
"If you go with them. They will be as bad as the wizards. No one really wants you!" his uncle shouted.
Cynthia study the fat man on the ceiling. Then she motion a zipping sound. And then Uncle Veron, lips were zip shut. They turn to Harry, and pointed towards the door.
"It's time to go" Erica said.
"But my stuff" Harry answer.
Erica close her eyes and then stuck both her hands out, and there was a brief flash of light.
"What happen?" Harry ask.
"Erica, just put all of your stuff, in your new room" Cynthia smile.
Then they walk outside, to a carriage. But for the muggle eyes, it was just another car.
"Why does Hannabel want me to live with him?" Harry ask the girls.
"Why you do not know Harry" Erica said. Harry had stayed silent and Erica look at her sister. "Sister, he does not know"
"I can see that Sister. Harry, I don't know how to tell you this any easy way" Cynthia started. "But your father had a younger brother. His name was Thomas. And he marry our mother Jasmine. You see Harry, your our cousin"
Harry stare blankly at the both of them. He couldn't believe what he heard, that he had more family. But then why didn't they ever send him anything. He couldn't understand. He wouldn't stop staring at them. Then the sister had took off their hoods.