Written by IceAngel8 and CeliaCruzFan1
Summary: At the beginning of the summer Harry thinks it will be the same as
the last 5. What he doesn't except is that his life with take a whole new
turn the day he reaches 16, Along with 4 of his friends an old crush and a
Malfoy.
Disclaimer: We don't own Harry Potter or any of the characters. (Ice)I
would really love to own Draco but hey he is a fictional character so I
guess maybe I would settle for Tom Felton!..... ok enough dreaming I don't
own it JKR does.
Chapter 1
...The Truth about His Aunt...
Two weeks into summer vacation Harry was already wanting to go back to Hogwarts and see his favorite teachers. But as Dumbledore said at the end of their fifth year, Harry you must stay with you aunt and uncle, so Harry was following his instructions and was reading his fifth year books again until the list for The Sixth Year Books came on owl he would have to reread his fifth year books. Harry having heard something looked up just in time to see his door fly open, standing where his door once was his overly large cousin Dudley. You see Harry's parents died when he was at the young age of 1 in an attack at his house by the most evil wizard in century. Yes, that's right I did say wizard. Unlike most normal kids Harry was a wizard himself, a very famous one at that. Unlike his parent who died trying to save him he survived making him the only wizard ever to live through the killing curse. On that night he was taken to live with his mother sister Petunia and her horrible husband Vernon and the tub of lard standing in his doorway or in other word their song Dudley. At the age of 11 he found out that he would be attending Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and wizardry saving him from living them but at the time Harry had other problems to deal with. Looking at Dudley and noticing his sneer he waited for the slow-minded fool to talk.
"What are you doing you Freak?" The whale like boy ask
"Reading my schoolbook" Harry replied calmly like it was any ordinary conversation.
Something flashed in Dudley's eye before he said
"I'm telling Dad"
He took in a deep breath of air like he was getting ready to yell when out of no where he was thrown across the room and into a wall. Dudley looked around and then over to the Freak. Letting out a scream and a whimper at what he saw. Harry was now standing glaring at his cousin with dark forest green eyes. They had almost an eerie glow to them.
"You will be doing no such thing" He said in a deadly whisper.
Dudley nodded dumbly afraid to say anything to the boy. Out of no where a loud stomping came up the stairs
"WHAT IN BLOODY HELL IS GOING ON UP HERE?"
His uncle's loud voice echoed through the halls. Moving quickly Harry dove under his bed and starts to get his things from the loose floorboard under the bed.
"I have to get out of here" He muttered to himself
Feeling a hand on his shoulder he turned around just in time to see the fist flying in to his face. Falling to the bed he slowly moved his hand up to his bleeding lip. Taking a deep breath trying to control his anger he turned to see his uncle with a smug look on his face. Narrowing his eyes glaring and the large man he let out a growl his eyes turning the same eerie green they did with Dudley. As if attached to string Vernon was lifted off the ground and thrown into the wall landing right next to his son.
"Oh I really have to get out of here now"
He ran over to the side of his room throwing all of this stuff into his trunk while grabbing his wand and stuffing it into his pocket he grab his trunk and drug it out the door and down the stair. As he reached for the door he heard a soft voice say hesitantly "I can help you."
Turning around he saw his Aunt Petunia holding a long stick in her hand but to him he knew it as a wand.
Sorry so short please read & review and tell us what you think.
Chapter 2 is coming up....
Love, Ice and Cruz!
...The Truth about His Aunt...
Two weeks into summer vacation Harry was already wanting to go back to Hogwarts and see his favorite teachers. But as Dumbledore said at the end of their fifth year, Harry you must stay with you aunt and uncle, so Harry was following his instructions and was reading his fifth year books again until the list for The Sixth Year Books came on owl he would have to reread his fifth year books. Harry having heard something looked up just in time to see his door fly open, standing where his door once was his overly large cousin Dudley. You see Harry's parents died when he was at the young age of 1 in an attack at his house by the most evil wizard in century. Yes, that's right I did say wizard. Unlike most normal kids Harry was a wizard himself, a very famous one at that. Unlike his parent who died trying to save him he survived making him the only wizard ever to live through the killing curse. On that night he was taken to live with his mother sister Petunia and her horrible husband Vernon and the tub of lard standing in his doorway or in other word their song Dudley. At the age of 11 he found out that he would be attending Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and wizardry saving him from living them but at the time Harry had other problems to deal with. Looking at Dudley and noticing his sneer he waited for the slow-minded fool to talk.
"What are you doing you Freak?" The whale like boy ask
"Reading my schoolbook" Harry replied calmly like it was any ordinary conversation.
Something flashed in Dudley's eye before he said
"I'm telling Dad"
He took in a deep breath of air like he was getting ready to yell when out of no where he was thrown across the room and into a wall. Dudley looked around and then over to the Freak. Letting out a scream and a whimper at what he saw. Harry was now standing glaring at his cousin with dark forest green eyes. They had almost an eerie glow to them.
"You will be doing no such thing" He said in a deadly whisper.
Dudley nodded dumbly afraid to say anything to the boy. Out of no where a loud stomping came up the stairs
"WHAT IN BLOODY HELL IS GOING ON UP HERE?"
His uncle's loud voice echoed through the halls. Moving quickly Harry dove under his bed and starts to get his things from the loose floorboard under the bed.
"I have to get out of here" He muttered to himself
Feeling a hand on his shoulder he turned around just in time to see the fist flying in to his face. Falling to the bed he slowly moved his hand up to his bleeding lip. Taking a deep breath trying to control his anger he turned to see his uncle with a smug look on his face. Narrowing his eyes glaring and the large man he let out a growl his eyes turning the same eerie green they did with Dudley. As if attached to string Vernon was lifted off the ground and thrown into the wall landing right next to his son.
"Oh I really have to get out of here now"
He ran over to the side of his room throwing all of this stuff into his trunk while grabbing his wand and stuffing it into his pocket he grab his trunk and drug it out the door and down the stair. As he reached for the door he heard a soft voice say hesitantly "I can help you."
Turning around he saw his Aunt Petunia holding a long stick in her hand but to him he knew it as a wand.
Sorry so short please read & review and tell us what you think.
Chapter 2 is coming up....
Love, Ice and Cruz!