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Author's note: I think I choose PG-13 for rating. Maybe I will make a higher rating. If someone says the rating is to high or to low please mail me. Author's note 2: This is my first Harry Potter fan fiction and it's a little bit confusing and crazy, I think. But I hope you enjoy it. I've written five chapters and more will follow, I hope. They will be soon on web. I apologize for my grammar faults. English is not my mother tongue. There something else, the title of this story is bad. Maybe I will take another.
Surprises and Dangers It has been so many years since Lily had seen her son. He had been a baby and she was hunted by Voldemort. In the night her husband James had died she had survived, but only because she was saved by Muggles. The Muggles found her unconscious. As Lily Had woken up she hadn't memories of her former life. No knowledge of the wizard world. No idea she had a son. After ten years her vision started to come back in pieces. Another four years and her vision was completely back. Lily was able to find her son, who was on Hogwarts school and stayed during summer vacation with his aunt uncle and cousin.
The vacation had just started and Harry was at his relatives house again. He had to get up at 5 a.m. to cook breakfast for the rest of the family. He wondered what they did during school time. Who cooked breakfast? He smiled at the imagination Dudley cooking eggs and bacon.
Harry hadn't much to smile at the Dursley's house. Always he had to work. Cooking was just one of the things. He had to cut the grass and to clean the house. Harry preferred the school. There were all his friends. Hermione and Ron were just great friends. They had gone through so much. They had fought against Voldemort four times and won three times. Harry liked Quidditch and played pretty good as a seeker. But he wasn't allowed to fly his broom in the Muggle world, so he couldn't practise.
As much as Harry liked the wizard world. Some things could have been better. Voldemort should be dead and Serverus Snape shouldn't be his professor in Potions. Harry hated Snape and Snape hated Harry. But both hadn't killed each other in the past few years. At least Snape was fair enough not to do that. Actually Snape was mean against all Gryffindors.
It was 7 in the morning and Harry had already cleaned three rooms and cooked breakfast.
Vernon went into the room and looked at Harry. "Boy, why isn't the bacon on my plate?"
"Sorry Uncle Vernon." Harry packed the bacon on the plate.
Vernon ate always much although he was already fat. Dudley was like his father. But his face was more pink and he looked like a pig. After breakfast Harry had free time until he had to cook the lunch. He went to his room and read schoolbooks. He had nothing else to do.
Serverus Snape sat alone in his dungeons, like every summer. His thoughts went around his past. He had been a Deatheater during Voldemort'S first power trip but now he didn't want to be a Deatheater. The last time he was, was the worst time of his life. He was made to kill Mudbloods but he never really did. He hated it. His best friend was one. Lily Evans hadn't just been a friend to him. They were lovers. But she married James and Serverus hadn't a chance anymore.
The relationship between Lily and Serverus had never been easy. He was a Slytherin and she had been a Gryffindor. James Potter and his friends had successfully tried to get them away from each other. But there was the last night Serverus had shared with Lily. He'll never forget the night. He'll never forget Lily. And he still hoped that she was still alive. Her body wasn't found after the night Voldemort had killed James and had tried to kill Harry.
Serverus' thoughts went around Harry. He hated that boy. He didn't hate him because he was Lily's son. He hated him because he was James' son. Serverus sighed. Why was every thing so complicated.
Finally Lily had reached No. 4 Privet Drive. She was afraid. Afraid of the reaction of her sister, Petunia, and especially Harry. How would Harry react. She had played it in her head a thousand times but it always ended bad. Especially as he had told him one thing. The thing, that James wasn't his father. It was Lily best kept secret. And she was now able to tell it to Harry.
Nervously she rang the doorbell. She waited a few moments before a fat boy opened the door. "Hi", Lily said.
"Hi", the boy said.
"Are your parents there?", Lily asked.
The boy nodded. "Mom! Dad!"
A fat man and a woman came to the door.
"Lily?" Petunia was shocked. She didn't expect her sister standing on the doorstep.
"Yeah, it's me. I'm sorry I didn't come earlier but I haven't had no memory", Lily apologized.
"It's good that you are back. Now you can take your freaky son. And he won't get us in trouble anymore", Vernon said with sarcasm.
Lily looked sad. She didn't know her relatives hated Harry so much. "Where is Harry?"
"He is in his room."
"I'll go to him", Lily said. She rushed into the house and got up the stairs. She looked in every room until she found Harry.
Harry sat on his bed and read one of his schoolbooks. He didn't recognize that someone was at the door.
"Harry!" Lilly suddenly exclaimed.
The boy turned around.
To Be Continued Please R/R
Author's note: I think I choose PG-13 for rating. Maybe I will make a higher rating. If someone says the rating is to high or to low please mail me. Author's note 2: This is my first Harry Potter fan fiction and it's a little bit confusing and crazy, I think. But I hope you enjoy it. I've written five chapters and more will follow, I hope. They will be soon on web. I apologize for my grammar faults. English is not my mother tongue. There something else, the title of this story is bad. Maybe I will take another.
Surprises and Dangers It has been so many years since Lily had seen her son. He had been a baby and she was hunted by Voldemort. In the night her husband James had died she had survived, but only because she was saved by Muggles. The Muggles found her unconscious. As Lily Had woken up she hadn't memories of her former life. No knowledge of the wizard world. No idea she had a son. After ten years her vision started to come back in pieces. Another four years and her vision was completely back. Lily was able to find her son, who was on Hogwarts school and stayed during summer vacation with his aunt uncle and cousin.
The vacation had just started and Harry was at his relatives house again. He had to get up at 5 a.m. to cook breakfast for the rest of the family. He wondered what they did during school time. Who cooked breakfast? He smiled at the imagination Dudley cooking eggs and bacon.
Harry hadn't much to smile at the Dursley's house. Always he had to work. Cooking was just one of the things. He had to cut the grass and to clean the house. Harry preferred the school. There were all his friends. Hermione and Ron were just great friends. They had gone through so much. They had fought against Voldemort four times and won three times. Harry liked Quidditch and played pretty good as a seeker. But he wasn't allowed to fly his broom in the Muggle world, so he couldn't practise.
As much as Harry liked the wizard world. Some things could have been better. Voldemort should be dead and Serverus Snape shouldn't be his professor in Potions. Harry hated Snape and Snape hated Harry. But both hadn't killed each other in the past few years. At least Snape was fair enough not to do that. Actually Snape was mean against all Gryffindors.
It was 7 in the morning and Harry had already cleaned three rooms and cooked breakfast.
Vernon went into the room and looked at Harry. "Boy, why isn't the bacon on my plate?"
"Sorry Uncle Vernon." Harry packed the bacon on the plate.
Vernon ate always much although he was already fat. Dudley was like his father. But his face was more pink and he looked like a pig. After breakfast Harry had free time until he had to cook the lunch. He went to his room and read schoolbooks. He had nothing else to do.
Serverus Snape sat alone in his dungeons, like every summer. His thoughts went around his past. He had been a Deatheater during Voldemort'S first power trip but now he didn't want to be a Deatheater. The last time he was, was the worst time of his life. He was made to kill Mudbloods but he never really did. He hated it. His best friend was one. Lily Evans hadn't just been a friend to him. They were lovers. But she married James and Serverus hadn't a chance anymore.
The relationship between Lily and Serverus had never been easy. He was a Slytherin and she had been a Gryffindor. James Potter and his friends had successfully tried to get them away from each other. But there was the last night Serverus had shared with Lily. He'll never forget the night. He'll never forget Lily. And he still hoped that she was still alive. Her body wasn't found after the night Voldemort had killed James and had tried to kill Harry.
Serverus' thoughts went around Harry. He hated that boy. He didn't hate him because he was Lily's son. He hated him because he was James' son. Serverus sighed. Why was every thing so complicated.
Finally Lily had reached No. 4 Privet Drive. She was afraid. Afraid of the reaction of her sister, Petunia, and especially Harry. How would Harry react. She had played it in her head a thousand times but it always ended bad. Especially as he had told him one thing. The thing, that James wasn't his father. It was Lily best kept secret. And she was now able to tell it to Harry.
Nervously she rang the doorbell. She waited a few moments before a fat boy opened the door. "Hi", Lily said.
"Hi", the boy said.
"Are your parents there?", Lily asked.
The boy nodded. "Mom! Dad!"
A fat man and a woman came to the door.
"Lily?" Petunia was shocked. She didn't expect her sister standing on the doorstep.
"Yeah, it's me. I'm sorry I didn't come earlier but I haven't had no memory", Lily apologized.
"It's good that you are back. Now you can take your freaky son. And he won't get us in trouble anymore", Vernon said with sarcasm.
Lily looked sad. She didn't know her relatives hated Harry so much. "Where is Harry?"
"He is in his room."
"I'll go to him", Lily said. She rushed into the house and got up the stairs. She looked in every room until she found Harry.
Harry sat on his bed and read one of his schoolbooks. He didn't recognize that someone was at the door.
"Harry!" Lilly suddenly exclaimed.
The boy turned around.
To Be Continued Please R/R
