Harry Potter and the Shadow of Fear
OK, the summary. Harry is an Auror now! When he is rejoined with his school friends he shows them something that will set them on a mission, if they can figure it out and in time. No! Wait there is more! I need to dedicate this story to an author who stopped writing. I never caught his/her name. Well, the story crashed, and I still remembered it and told it at sleepovers and around campfires. It was always a favorite. One morning I awoke with the idea of restarting this wonderful story. So I have completely rewritten this story. And I am very proud of it. If you are the true author of this story than I have dedicated this story to you. And I would like to say that this is the best Harry Potter fan fic I have ever seen.
Chapter 1 Old friends
BANG! The door of the Leaky Cauldron flew open. In stepped a wild looking man, very tan and extremely dirty, he had a beard that looked as if he had not shaven for years, which (of course) he probably hadn't. He walked up to the counter and asked for some tea and crumpets. He put some silver on the counter, and went and sat down at an empty table. People were whispering at the nearby table. "I know that I've never seen that man before! Have you, Nancy?" "Never." Replied the woman sitting next to him. "You don't think he's a-' She seemed to scared to continue. "Dark Wizard?" She said finally. The conversation continued on like this for a while. When the waitress finally came. She set the plate down. "Er- I just got my break, may I sit with you?" She asked warily. "Sure." The man said. "You er- must have many er- stories to tell." She said making a stab at conversation. "What is your name anyway?" She asked curiously. "Harry Potter." The man answered. "HARRY! HARRY! It's me Harry don't you remember? HARRY! I'm Hermione Granger!" She said nearly knocking the crumpets to the floor. "OK! OK! Hermione. And yes I remember you as well as if it were yesterday. But I've got to you." Harry said. "What is it Harry?" Asked Hermione. "I'm not sure exactly," answered Harry. "But I think I can show you if you like." He finished. Hermione took a deep breath and said, "OK." "All right." Said Harry quickly. "We need to apperate to the tropical jungle in Malawi, Africa. Got that? THE- TROPICAL- JUNGLE – IN – MALAWI – AFRICA." "OK." Hermione said. "Let's go."
I'm sorry it's kind-of short, but I'm not very good at long chapters. And I'm going to tell you that it really is Harry and Hermione, and that they do not turn out to be someone else. I will try to have the next chapter up soon!
Bye!
OK, the summary. Harry is an Auror now! When he is rejoined with his school friends he shows them something that will set them on a mission, if they can figure it out and in time. No! Wait there is more! I need to dedicate this story to an author who stopped writing. I never caught his/her name. Well, the story crashed, and I still remembered it and told it at sleepovers and around campfires. It was always a favorite. One morning I awoke with the idea of restarting this wonderful story. So I have completely rewritten this story. And I am very proud of it. If you are the true author of this story than I have dedicated this story to you. And I would like to say that this is the best Harry Potter fan fic I have ever seen.
Chapter 1 Old friends
BANG! The door of the Leaky Cauldron flew open. In stepped a wild looking man, very tan and extremely dirty, he had a beard that looked as if he had not shaven for years, which (of course) he probably hadn't. He walked up to the counter and asked for some tea and crumpets. He put some silver on the counter, and went and sat down at an empty table. People were whispering at the nearby table. "I know that I've never seen that man before! Have you, Nancy?" "Never." Replied the woman sitting next to him. "You don't think he's a-' She seemed to scared to continue. "Dark Wizard?" She said finally. The conversation continued on like this for a while. When the waitress finally came. She set the plate down. "Er- I just got my break, may I sit with you?" She asked warily. "Sure." The man said. "You er- must have many er- stories to tell." She said making a stab at conversation. "What is your name anyway?" She asked curiously. "Harry Potter." The man answered. "HARRY! HARRY! It's me Harry don't you remember? HARRY! I'm Hermione Granger!" She said nearly knocking the crumpets to the floor. "OK! OK! Hermione. And yes I remember you as well as if it were yesterday. But I've got to you." Harry said. "What is it Harry?" Asked Hermione. "I'm not sure exactly," answered Harry. "But I think I can show you if you like." He finished. Hermione took a deep breath and said, "OK." "All right." Said Harry quickly. "We need to apperate to the tropical jungle in Malawi, Africa. Got that? THE- TROPICAL- JUNGLE – IN – MALAWI – AFRICA." "OK." Hermione said. "Let's go."
I'm sorry it's kind-of short, but I'm not very good at long chapters. And I'm going to tell you that it really is Harry and Hermione, and that they do not turn out to be someone else. I will try to have the next chapter up soon!
Bye!