Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix
A/N: I'm not sure how the format is gonna come out so bare with me here please!!
Disclaimer: So far I own nothing!
"Boy! Are you up yet? Get your lazy butt up right this instant and cook Dudley's breakfast and don't you dare let is burn!" Harry Potter's Aunt Petunia shouted through the door.
"I'm up." Harry said sleepily. Harry sighed as he got up and got dressed. Dudley's birthday. How could I have forgotten?
"UP!" Came the shout from downstairs. "And don't even think of saying anything about your, your… You KNOW!"
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Harry wished with all his might that he could be back at Hogwarts with his best friends Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger. He even would be glad to see his least favorite teacher Professor Snape, his potions Professor. Now you might think that it is weird to have a Potions Professor at your school. Or that a school be called Hogwarts. But you see, Harry Potter is no normal boy at all. In fact, he is a wizard.
Almost 14 years ago an evil wizard named Voldemort killed Harry's parents at his old house in Godric's Hollow. Then he tried to kill Harry, but the spell rebounded back to Voldemort leaving only a ghost of the evil wizard. Harry was sent to live with his rotten Aunt and Uncle who are muggles and their son, his cousin, Dudley. Harry knew nothing about magic until his 11th birthday for his aunt and uncle had tried to keep it from him. But they failed.
But just this last year Voldemort had returned with the help of Harry's blood and his servant inside of Hogwarts. The process had killed another student also, Cedric Diggory.
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As Harry cooked breakfast, which he knew he would get very little, if any of, his mind drifted back to the previous year. Harry blamed himself for Cedric's death. If he hadn't told him to take the cup together, then Cedric would still be alive. Last year had been horrible for Harry and with the Dursley's was the last place he wanted to be right now. Now his mind drifted to what Dumbledore had told Sirius to do at the end of the year in the Hospital Wing…
"You are to alert Remus Lupin, Arabella Figg, Mundungus Fletcher--- the old crowd. Lie low at Lupin's for a while; I will contact you there."
Arabella Figg. could that be he Mrs. Figg that used to watch him when the Dursley's were gone? Harry thought to himself.
SMACK! Harry fell to the ground and looked up at Uncle Vernon, clutching the side of his face which was stinging.
"You burned Dudley's breakfast!" Uncle Vernon yelled at him. "Your Aunt specifically told you not to and you go and do! You ungrateful little…" Uncle Vernon went on and on with the same old speech he had told Harry forever. " Now get to your room! While we are gone today you will have a longer list of chores to do and if they aren't done by the time we get back I'll give you what you have deserved for a long time boy!"
Harry retreated to his room. Uncle Vernon had never slapped him before, not once! He has been acting weird while I've been here. Harry thought. And he let it go at that. It was only a little bruise right?
When Harry heard the car engine come to life and roar down the street he waited until he couldn't hear, nor see it anymore then went down and got the list of things to do.
"What!" Harry said in shock. For the list was 3times as long as it usually was. How can I get this all done before they get back? He wondered. Well, he might as well get started.
A/N: Well… It sucks right? Please review!! I want to know what you think!!!! What should happen? Sorry it was so short but I got to go eat!
She-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named
A/N: I'm not sure how the format is gonna come out so bare with me here please!!
Disclaimer: So far I own nothing!
"Boy! Are you up yet? Get your lazy butt up right this instant and cook Dudley's breakfast and don't you dare let is burn!" Harry Potter's Aunt Petunia shouted through the door.
"I'm up." Harry said sleepily. Harry sighed as he got up and got dressed. Dudley's birthday. How could I have forgotten?
"UP!" Came the shout from downstairs. "And don't even think of saying anything about your, your… You KNOW!"
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Harry wished with all his might that he could be back at Hogwarts with his best friends Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger. He even would be glad to see his least favorite teacher Professor Snape, his potions Professor. Now you might think that it is weird to have a Potions Professor at your school. Or that a school be called Hogwarts. But you see, Harry Potter is no normal boy at all. In fact, he is a wizard.
Almost 14 years ago an evil wizard named Voldemort killed Harry's parents at his old house in Godric's Hollow. Then he tried to kill Harry, but the spell rebounded back to Voldemort leaving only a ghost of the evil wizard. Harry was sent to live with his rotten Aunt and Uncle who are muggles and their son, his cousin, Dudley. Harry knew nothing about magic until his 11th birthday for his aunt and uncle had tried to keep it from him. But they failed.
But just this last year Voldemort had returned with the help of Harry's blood and his servant inside of Hogwarts. The process had killed another student also, Cedric Diggory.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
As Harry cooked breakfast, which he knew he would get very little, if any of, his mind drifted back to the previous year. Harry blamed himself for Cedric's death. If he hadn't told him to take the cup together, then Cedric would still be alive. Last year had been horrible for Harry and with the Dursley's was the last place he wanted to be right now. Now his mind drifted to what Dumbledore had told Sirius to do at the end of the year in the Hospital Wing…
"You are to alert Remus Lupin, Arabella Figg, Mundungus Fletcher--- the old crowd. Lie low at Lupin's for a while; I will contact you there."
Arabella Figg. could that be he Mrs. Figg that used to watch him when the Dursley's were gone? Harry thought to himself.
SMACK! Harry fell to the ground and looked up at Uncle Vernon, clutching the side of his face which was stinging.
"You burned Dudley's breakfast!" Uncle Vernon yelled at him. "Your Aunt specifically told you not to and you go and do! You ungrateful little…" Uncle Vernon went on and on with the same old speech he had told Harry forever. " Now get to your room! While we are gone today you will have a longer list of chores to do and if they aren't done by the time we get back I'll give you what you have deserved for a long time boy!"
Harry retreated to his room. Uncle Vernon had never slapped him before, not once! He has been acting weird while I've been here. Harry thought. And he let it go at that. It was only a little bruise right?
When Harry heard the car engine come to life and roar down the street he waited until he couldn't hear, nor see it anymore then went down and got the list of things to do.
"What!" Harry said in shock. For the list was 3times as long as it usually was. How can I get this all done before they get back? He wondered. Well, he might as well get started.
A/N: Well… It sucks right? Please review!! I want to know what you think!!!! What should happen? Sorry it was so short but I got to go eat!
She-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named