Disclaimer: all things that are in relativity to Harry Potter belongs to
J.K. Rowling. The only things that are actually mine are the plot, my
character Darrien, and some of the COMC animals.
Chapter 1: an odd letter
All was dark and quiet, except for the almost unnoticeable chirping of crickets and the dull but gentle roar of the occasional passing car. Every resident of privet drive were asleep at the early morning hour of 4:30 am, except for one. A fifteen-year-old boy was staring into the slowly fading darkness of his bedroom, emerald eyes wide with fright as he tried to control his hard and rapid breathing. The searing pain in his scar was ignored as the dream played over in his head. " Wormtail!!" said that all too familiar voice that haunted his dreams. " Yes, My lord?" Replied the small squeaky voice that reminded Harry of his third year. " Do you know how I would attack a certain fifteen year old wizard with powers rivaling mine with out losing my body again?" "K-kill him my lord?" "NO you stuttering fool! Then I would have to deal with that stupid Priori Incanatem again! You don't know, DO you?" "N-no My l-lord." Said the squeaky voice, cowering in fear of what was guaranteed to come. "CRUCIO! I would attack neither his mind nor his body, I will attack .His Heart!!" And with that, all that was heard was the high-pitched maniacal laugh that Harry heard once too many. A small, feathered mass made it's way towards Harry's window, packages hanging from its claws. It was as if the size of the packages were compensating for the tiny owl's size. Harry opened his window, just a few minutes before the feather ball zoomed into his room. Using his seeker reflexes, he shot his hand up into the air, just as the tiny owl flew over his head. Harry looked down at his hand, which had the small owl in it. He removed the owl's burden, and said; " Hullo Pig, you can go get some water from Hedwig's dish." As soon as this was said, Pig was already drinking out of the white owl's dish. There were three packages, and Harry randomly picked one up, and opened it. A letter was inside, with a few other things, and the letter read as thus:
Hullo Harry, Hermione's staying at the burrow for a little while before school starts, maybe you could too! But Dumbledore said you have to stay with the muggles until a week before school starts, what a bugger. You could come then! Hullo Harry, It's Fred! Thanks for the donation! George here, hi Harry!! Stupid brothers. Anyway, Hey Harry, It's me, Percy. Hello Harry, bet you don't know who this is. Those stupid gits, they keep steeling my letter and handing it to Percy and Ginny. Anyway, Dad said he would be able to go get you on the 28th of august. Ron
Chapter 1: an odd letter
All was dark and quiet, except for the almost unnoticeable chirping of crickets and the dull but gentle roar of the occasional passing car. Every resident of privet drive were asleep at the early morning hour of 4:30 am, except for one. A fifteen-year-old boy was staring into the slowly fading darkness of his bedroom, emerald eyes wide with fright as he tried to control his hard and rapid breathing. The searing pain in his scar was ignored as the dream played over in his head. " Wormtail!!" said that all too familiar voice that haunted his dreams. " Yes, My lord?" Replied the small squeaky voice that reminded Harry of his third year. " Do you know how I would attack a certain fifteen year old wizard with powers rivaling mine with out losing my body again?" "K-kill him my lord?" "NO you stuttering fool! Then I would have to deal with that stupid Priori Incanatem again! You don't know, DO you?" "N-no My l-lord." Said the squeaky voice, cowering in fear of what was guaranteed to come. "CRUCIO! I would attack neither his mind nor his body, I will attack .His Heart!!" And with that, all that was heard was the high-pitched maniacal laugh that Harry heard once too many. A small, feathered mass made it's way towards Harry's window, packages hanging from its claws. It was as if the size of the packages were compensating for the tiny owl's size. Harry opened his window, just a few minutes before the feather ball zoomed into his room. Using his seeker reflexes, he shot his hand up into the air, just as the tiny owl flew over his head. Harry looked down at his hand, which had the small owl in it. He removed the owl's burden, and said; " Hullo Pig, you can go get some water from Hedwig's dish." As soon as this was said, Pig was already drinking out of the white owl's dish. There were three packages, and Harry randomly picked one up, and opened it. A letter was inside, with a few other things, and the letter read as thus:
Hullo Harry, Hermione's staying at the burrow for a little while before school starts, maybe you could too! But Dumbledore said you have to stay with the muggles until a week before school starts, what a bugger. You could come then! Hullo Harry, It's Fred! Thanks for the donation! George here, hi Harry!! Stupid brothers. Anyway, Hey Harry, It's me, Percy. Hello Harry, bet you don't know who this is. Those stupid gits, they keep steeling my letter and handing it to Percy and Ginny. Anyway, Dad said he would be able to go get you on the 28th of august. Ron
