Harry potter and the fallen angel
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter and never will but I do own the OC (the angel). I thought this story up piece by piece and I don't like it when people say I steal work from others because I don't steal.
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Chapter 1: meeting
A young fifth-teen year old boy with raven messy hair and green eyes awoke to his aunt yelling at him to wake up and do his chores. This boy reached for his glasses and got up and got dressed with haste. This boy was no ordinary boy. This boy was a wizard. He was a very good wizard at that too. He's still in school but not a school like normal children goes to. He goes to Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardly. This is where every witch and wizard from eleven to seventeen learns magic and other classes people like them should learn. But today is going to be a different day for today is Harry sixtieth's birthday and he's going to have a special guest for his day.
It was a raining wet day and aunt Petunia was looking out the window at the house next to theirs, Dudley was eating and watching TV and uncle Vernon was fidgeting in his chair. "Boy where's my paper?" growled uncle Vernon." Coming sir." Said Harry. Harry walked over to the door and was about to walk across the wet pavement with his socks to get the newspaper but when he opened the door he saw a little soaked girl about seven or eight standing at the door smiling up at him like he was the greatest thing she ever saw.
"Hi!" she chirped. "Hi" said Harry. The little girl pushed back her brown hair out of her face and still smiling she held up the paper for him. "You want this right?" she said. "Yeah." Harry said blankly. "Well here you go. Oh and happy birthday Harry!" said the excited little girl. "Thanks. I've got to go." Said Harry. "Yeah, me too." Said the girl "Bye I'll see you later to give you your present. This lightened Harry up farther than this could to anyone else. He waved goodbye and shut the door and started to walk to the kitchen when realized what had just happen. The little girl knew him. The little girl knew it was his birthday. The little girl knew he was going for the paper. Questions sprung into his head but he didn't get a chance to think any of these over.
"Potter!" bellowed uncle Vernon. Harry hurried in and saw Dudley holding his stomach while watching the food network on the TV and uncle Vernon was a shade of red mix with violet. "Where's my paper and make breakfast our son is starving!" growled Vernon.
Harry handed him the paper and started to make a huge breakfast for Dudley. After he finished Dudley whined that it was hard and Harry had to do it again.
After an hour of cooking for Dudley the Durslys got a letter from Vernon's boss saying there was a party for them and it clearly he didn't want Harry their by the extra piece of paper that was clipped to it.
DO NOT BRING YOUR NEHEW
MY WIFE IS STILL UPSET ABOUT THIS WHOLE THING
The Durslys looked at harry with disgust and he was sent to his room. He gladly went and as soon as he did he heard uncle Vernon come up and lock the door. "No way your wreaking up the house." He said. Harry didn't care. He looked at his pile of stuff he got for his birthday and he picked it up and put it on his bed and heard the car door slam. He watched them drive off from the window. "Wow you got a lot of cool stuff from your friends harry!" Harry whirled around and saw the girl from before sitting on his bed crossed legged going through his stuff. "How did you get inside?" asked harry. "Hmm? Oh I was here the whole time I just thought it was time to make my self visible." Said the girl. "Are you a witch?" asked harry. "No I'm not." said the small girl. "Oh!" she gave a little gasp then a giggle. "Here!" The girl snapped her fingers and a medium size white box with a golden bow landed on harry's lap. "Open it!" said the girl gleefully. Harry opened with fear that a boggart will jump out at him or a monster of any cause of destruction. Because the last thing he needed was a destroyed house. When he took the top off he saw a robe and thought for sure was an invisibility robe at first but when he took it out it was golden and it sparkled white. "Wow" mouthed harry but no noise came out of his throat. "Do you like it?" the girl said excited. "Yes but what is it?" he asked in awe. "It will protect you from darkness." Said the girl. "It's a night light. Great just what I need." Harry grumbled. "Voldermort is darkness so you need protection." Said the girl. Harry thought about this then looked up at her. "Who are you? What are you?" asked harry. The little girl smiled. "My angel name is ceraiico (Sir-rai-e-ko) but my human name is sarah and I like to be called by that." Said sarah. "You're an angel?" said harry. "A guardian angel in a matter of fact!" said sarah. "Then where are your wings?" asked harry. "This is my human form not my angel form. You would get a letter from the ministry of magic if that source of power just came in here out of no where. That would be breaking the rules…like I'm doing." Said sarah looking away. "You're breaking rules by doing this? By who?" asked harry. "From well…the big guy." said sarah pointing up. "HIM?" said harry in astonishment. "Yep! Since the whole thing of you going to the department of mysteries everyone up stairs has been freaking out. So I wanted to see if you were doing okay." sarah said. "Wait, if you're my guardian angel then why don't you follow me around or something." Asked harry. "Harry it doesn't work like that. If you get in trouble-like you usually do, we get a message to where ever we are and we look into this kind of mirror thing to watch you and we use our powers to make sure your okay." said sarah sounding depressed. "So I just wanted to see you." "Thanks but why is a child in charge of me?" asked harry. Sarah stuck out her bottom lip and sort of pouted. "I would be your age if I were alive you know!" she said. "Really? But how can someone die so young?" asked harry. "Well I…" a look of zoning out came upon sarah's face. "Sarah? You okay?" asked harry. She suddenly jumped off the bed and shriek. "Oh my gosh! Your aunt and uncle are coming back and they don't look happy and I got to go. You might want to hide those presents." sarah said a little shrilly as she picked up the stuff on the bed and put it under the floor board. "I'll see you at Hogwarts okay!" said sarah as the front door slammed open and big steps were placed on the stairs.
"And happy birthday again harry." She said smiling and then she snapped her finger and she disappeared.
Harry jumped on his bed to make it seem natural but it was no use to uncle Vernon. The door flung open and he stood their with nobody less then albus Dumbledore.
Inumaru: there you go the first chapter of Harry Potter and the Fallen Angel. You like it so far? Hate it? Don't care? Then write it down on a review. People like it when they get reviews….I'm a person….a demon but a person. Please review even if you hate it. Later. Inumaru logging out.