Where The World Ends
A/n: I know I'm supposed to be working on What a Friend Should Be..but I wanted to do an actual Harry fic..which I haven't done too many of..
Disclaimer: Everyone you recognize from HP probably belongs to J.K. Rowling
Chapter one: Confusion
Dumbledore looked at his looking glass and sighed. "Isn't it strange, Helen, how history, no matter how famous, will always end up repeating itself?"
A tall girl, not over 15 looked back from the looking glass and shrugged. "You know destiny.it is already pre-planned."
Dumbledore sat back in his chair. "Helen, I know, but they don't. We can't have this cycle again and again. Can we?"
Helen thought for a minute, "We haven't changed it up until now have we? And you know that this cycle of yours is the way the magical and muggle worlds are fated."
Dumbledore smile at the girl, "For being my great granddaughter, Helen, you certainly are wiser than I could ever be."
He put the mirror down and moved to finish his work.
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"Harry!" A tinkling sort of sound awoke him.
'That isn't Aunt Petunia!' Harry thought to himself. He opened his eyes and found himself looking at redheaded woman.
"Come on Harry! Daddy will be home soon! We better get ready! We're going out to eat tonight!" She said, her voice like honey.
"Mum?" Harry tried to ask but all that would come out was a baby noise.
Suddenly there was a knock at the door.
"Who is it?" Lily Potter asked.
"Its Padfoot! Let me in Lily! James' has been hurt!" Sirius Black called from behind the door.
"HE IS WHAT?!?!" Lily cried. She grabbed her coat and rushed out the door leaving Sirius with the baby Harry.
"Hey kiddo!" Sirius smiled. Suddenly the smile turned sinister. Sirius's face got all distorted and started changing..
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Harry felt himself being shaken awake.
"Harry! Time to get up!" Ron Weasly called to him.
"Huh?? What time is it?" Harry asked groggily.
"Its eight thirty! Hermoine's coming in two hours!" Ron yelled from the bathroom.
"So? We have one and a half hours of sleep time!" Harry yelled back.
"Harry, leave him alone. He's in love and people in love can't help themselves." George said appearing in the doorway.
Harry smiled and nodded.
"I DON'T LIKE HERMOINE!" Ron screamed from the bathroom.
"Sure he doesn't." said Fred joining his brother.
The twins, Harry, and Ron made their way down to the kitchen to get some breakfast.
"Hallo Mrs. Weasly!" Harry said while entering the kitchen.
"Why hallo Harry. You know Fred and George; you should take a leaf out of Harry's book and learn to be polite. You too, Ron." Mrs. Weasly said with a slight smile.
"Where's Ginny?" Ron asked.
"She's still asleep." Mrs. Weasly replied.
"Oh ok." Ron said nonchalantly.
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"UGH!" Hermoine yelled as she searched through a bag. "We're almost there and I have NOTHING to wear. Oh my god! I just sounded like Parvati.ew.scary thought."
She looked around the train compartment. It was covered in clothes. The only thing you could see was a small mirror hanging on the wall. She stepped in front of it to get a look at herself. "Oh my god!" she screamed.
Hermoine was wearing a short white skirt that looked great with her tan. A short-sleeved pink top and white knee-high boots.
"I guess I got what I wanted." She thought.
Not much now, but it'll get better! One of my FEW HP fics...oh well I better go and work on What a Friend Should be before my reviewers kill me.=). REVIEW!!!! Please!
A/n: I know I'm supposed to be working on What a Friend Should Be..but I wanted to do an actual Harry fic..which I haven't done too many of..
Disclaimer: Everyone you recognize from HP probably belongs to J.K. Rowling
Chapter one: Confusion
Dumbledore looked at his looking glass and sighed. "Isn't it strange, Helen, how history, no matter how famous, will always end up repeating itself?"
A tall girl, not over 15 looked back from the looking glass and shrugged. "You know destiny.it is already pre-planned."
Dumbledore sat back in his chair. "Helen, I know, but they don't. We can't have this cycle again and again. Can we?"
Helen thought for a minute, "We haven't changed it up until now have we? And you know that this cycle of yours is the way the magical and muggle worlds are fated."
Dumbledore smile at the girl, "For being my great granddaughter, Helen, you certainly are wiser than I could ever be."
He put the mirror down and moved to finish his work.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"Harry!" A tinkling sort of sound awoke him.
'That isn't Aunt Petunia!' Harry thought to himself. He opened his eyes and found himself looking at redheaded woman.
"Come on Harry! Daddy will be home soon! We better get ready! We're going out to eat tonight!" She said, her voice like honey.
"Mum?" Harry tried to ask but all that would come out was a baby noise.
Suddenly there was a knock at the door.
"Who is it?" Lily Potter asked.
"Its Padfoot! Let me in Lily! James' has been hurt!" Sirius Black called from behind the door.
"HE IS WHAT?!?!" Lily cried. She grabbed her coat and rushed out the door leaving Sirius with the baby Harry.
"Hey kiddo!" Sirius smiled. Suddenly the smile turned sinister. Sirius's face got all distorted and started changing..
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~**~*~*~*~*~*~
Harry felt himself being shaken awake.
"Harry! Time to get up!" Ron Weasly called to him.
"Huh?? What time is it?" Harry asked groggily.
"Its eight thirty! Hermoine's coming in two hours!" Ron yelled from the bathroom.
"So? We have one and a half hours of sleep time!" Harry yelled back.
"Harry, leave him alone. He's in love and people in love can't help themselves." George said appearing in the doorway.
Harry smiled and nodded.
"I DON'T LIKE HERMOINE!" Ron screamed from the bathroom.
"Sure he doesn't." said Fred joining his brother.
The twins, Harry, and Ron made their way down to the kitchen to get some breakfast.
"Hallo Mrs. Weasly!" Harry said while entering the kitchen.
"Why hallo Harry. You know Fred and George; you should take a leaf out of Harry's book and learn to be polite. You too, Ron." Mrs. Weasly said with a slight smile.
"Where's Ginny?" Ron asked.
"She's still asleep." Mrs. Weasly replied.
"Oh ok." Ron said nonchalantly.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"UGH!" Hermoine yelled as she searched through a bag. "We're almost there and I have NOTHING to wear. Oh my god! I just sounded like Parvati.ew.scary thought."
She looked around the train compartment. It was covered in clothes. The only thing you could see was a small mirror hanging on the wall. She stepped in front of it to get a look at herself. "Oh my god!" she screamed.
Hermoine was wearing a short white skirt that looked great with her tan. A short-sleeved pink top and white knee-high boots.
"I guess I got what I wanted." She thought.
Not much now, but it'll get better! One of my FEW HP fics...oh well I better go and work on What a Friend Should be before my reviewers kill me.=). REVIEW!!!! Please!