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Everyone writes one don't they so I decided why be different so here we are. This story is nothing to do with any of the other stories okay so no strange Grandparents.

And it's a long chapter I can write a story longer than three paragraphs.

HARRY POTTER AND THE ORDER OF THE PHOENIX

"Kill the spare," said a cold high voice a flash of green light filled Harry's vision and he

Whirled round to see a body on the floor looking up he saw...

Harry Potter woke with a start; he rolled over and sat up in bed wiping sweat out of his eyes.. That was the third time this week he had, had the same dream, the Triwizard tournament, Cedric, Voldemort. Harry's forth year at Hogwarts hadn't exactly been his happiest at his school, Hogwarts School of witchcraft and wizardry far from it in fact the year had ended with Voldemort regaining power. Voldemort was one of the most evil wizards ever, he had killed Harry's parents when Harry was a year old some how though Harry had survived the attack leaving only a lightening bolt shaped scar on his forehead, Voldemort on the other hand lost all of his powers. This was the reason Voldemort wanted Harry dead so much. Voldemort had killed a friend of Harry's in his battle to regain power and although the logical side of Harry's brain told him it hadn't been his fault the other side told him it had.

His train of thoughts was suddenly interrupted by a soft hooting noise coming from outside his window. Harry looked over and saw four owls waiting outside. Harry got out of bed and opened the window. Harry recognised one of the owls as his own owl Hedwig, another of the owls was his best friends owl Pig. He didn't recognise the other two owls until he saw what the tawny owl was holding, an envelope with a Hogwarts crest on it and a parcel. The owl dropped the letter on his bed and flew off. Harry then looked over at his clock, it was one o' clock in the morning, Harry's Birthday. Harry removed the letter from Pig who was flying round the room at a rate of knots. He opened the letter and read

Dear Harry,

Happy B-Day.

How are the muggles treating you? You'll never guess what Fred and George managed to get loads of money from somewhere (Mum reckons they nicked it!) so they bought me a new set of dress robes. Now they have enough money to set up their Joke Shop, Mums not that happy about that as you can guess.

Percy got promoted to head of his department he hasn't shut up about for weeks, it's not Mr Crouch this, Mr Crouch that but Mr Fudge this Mr Fudge that. Talk at dinners interesting, it's so great that thick-bottomed cauldrons are back in production.

We're going to Diagon Alley next Thursday do you want to meet up around ten?

Ron

PS Hope you like the present!

Harry picked up the package and unwrapped it a photo album, similar to the one Hagrid had given him in his first year, fell onto the bed. Harry opened it there were pages of photos of him, Ron and Hermione throughout their time at Hogwarts. Harry couldn't remember having most of the photo's taken but some such as the one with him and Lockhart in his second year stood out in his memory very clearly.

Harry then picked up the letter from his own owl Hedwig. He instantly recognised the writing as Hermione's, he opened it, the letter said.

Dear Harry

Happy Birthday.

I'm off to Bulgaria tomorrow for two weeks to visit Vicktor, Ron isn't too happy about it. Have you got any ideas about who the new Defence against the Dark Arts teacher will be this year? I hope they get back Professor Lupin he was the only decent one so far. Hagrid wrote to me yesterday saying something about his new pet. I'm worried he said he needed help with it and we are going to be studying it in Care of Magical Creatures.

See you soon

Hermione

Vicktor was the Bulgarian seeker who had been at Hogwarts last year during the Triwizard Tournament, he had asked Hermione to the Yule ball and then to Bulgaria, this hadn't gone down to well with Ron. Harry had been wondering about the new teacher as well, he really didn't care who they were as long as they didn't share their body with Voldemort, try to wipe his memory or turn out to be Voldemort's second in command. Harry had to agree with Hermione, Professor Lupin who had left when the students found out he was a werewolf had been the best on. Harry unwrapped her present too and found, a book. It was an updated edition of Quidditch through the Ages. Good one Hermione Harry thought before placing that on the bed along with Ron's present.

He then took the letter and parcel off of the owl that he didn't recognise. He looked at the writing on the envelope and realised it was from his Godfather, Sirius Black. Harry didn't hear from his Godfather very often because he was a convicted criminal. Sirius hadn't committed the crime he had been sent to Azkaban for he had been framed but as only a few people knew of his innocence it would be very hard to get him freed from all the charges. Harry ripped open the envelope and read.

Dear Harry,

Happy fifteenth Birthday,

I'm staying with Moony at the moment. How are you? I'm fine Moony's cooking although bad is better than the food I have been eating. Those Dursleys better be treating you okay. Hope you like your present.

Love

Snuffles.

Sirius always's signed his letters Snuffles in case they were intercepted. Moony was Professor Lupin; he was a close friend of Sirius and had also been close friends with Harry's father. Harry unwrapped the parcel and found another book. This one was called The Ultimate Book of Pranks. It looked quite old and worn. Harry opened the cover and found another note.

Harry this was your fathers he left it round my house after we left Hogwarts and I forgot to give it back to him.

It felt strange to Harry to have something of his fathers. The only other thing he had inherited from him apart from a small fortune of wizard money was his invisibility cloak. Harry finally took the Hogwarts letter from his bed and opened it. It was slightly thicker than usual. He removed the parchment and read.

Dear Mr H.Potter,

We are pleased to inform you that you have been made a prefect. This is because of services to the school and good grades the fifth year prefects are:

Hufflepuff

Hannah Abbot

Justin Finch Fletchley

Susan Bones

Ravenclaw

Lisa Turpin

Terry Boot

Sally-Ann Perks

Slytherin

Draco Malfoy

Blaise Zabini

Pansy Parkinson

Gryffindor

Ronald Weasley

Hermione Granger

Harry Potter.

You will find your prefect badge enclosed. All Hogsmeade visits are cancelled until further notice due to current circumstances.

Term starts on the first of September at Kings Cross Station at eleven o'clock

Yours Sincerely

Professor M.McGonagall

Harry couldn't believe it, him a prefect. I mean it was obvious that Hermione would be a prefect but him and Ron. They had probably broken more school rules in a year than most students managed in seven. Noticing the envelope still had two pieces of parchment in he pulled them, and the small badge out. One of the pieces of parchment was a list of books but the other was from Professor Dumbledore.

Dear Harry,

I hope you are well. Your cousin Dudley has recently shown some magical ability so I have offered him a place at Hogwarts. It is very unusual for someone to show magical ability late in his or her life. I am putting him the fifth year with you although he will need extra coaching for him to catch up. I have sent a letter to your aunt and uncle explaining the matter to them. Can you please take Dudley with you to Diagon Alley?

Yours Sincerely

A.Dumbledore.

Harry reread the letter in shock. How on Earth could Dudley Dursley be a wizard. It was impossible, wasn't it? Dudley was the same age as Harry although a great deal taller and a great deal wider. Dudley had been on a diet and it had worked to some extent, Dudley had lost ten stone and although still large he was a mere shadow of what he had been. Harry couldn't imagine the Dursleys letting Dudley go to Hogwarts, they hated all things magical, Harry included. They

Harry still in shock opened the final letter, it was from Hagrid

Hi Harry,

I hope those muggles are treating you well (At this Harry laughed, obviously Hagrid hadn't been told) I'm on secret mission with Olympe. I'll be back for school tough. Got a new pet I need some help with.

Hagrid.

Harry opened the final parcel and found an extra strong pair of dragonskin gloves. At this Harry started to worry about what Hagrids new pet was, they weren't normally friendly. They had included a huge spider who had tried to kill Harry and Ron, a three headed dog named Fluffy who had tried to kill Harry, Ron and Hermione, a baby dragon called Norbet who had bitten Ron and a hippogriff who had savaged Draco Malfoy's arm. Although Harry wasn't particularly upset about the last one as he and Malfoy were bitter enemy's the incident had almost got Hagrid fired. Hagrid had a thing about dangerous creatures.

Still wondering what to do about Dudley, he realised suddenly he was tired so he put all his presents on his desk turned off the lamp and went back to bed.

See it was a longish chapter, now you've read it you can review, thanx very much.