Author: Ramires
Disclaimer: I do not own „Harry Potter" or anything that is associated with it.
Claimer: I own the plot of this story, including my own characters, own places etc...
You are not allowed to use any of these things without my permission. Except for some artwork maybe ;p
Characters: Harry, Luna, Neville and more.
Genre: Action/Romance/Epic
Rating: PG 13 (Teen)
Warning: This FanFiction has spoilers for all Harry Potter books up to the 6th.
Warning2: My grammar and spelling isn't the best, because english is only my second language. So please don't continue to read, if you can't accept that :)
Chapter 1: Dreams
It had been about 2 weeks since Harrys return to Privet Drive Nr. 4. A very
quiet return, except maybe for the threat of his uncle. He never was
the calmest man on earth, but still he never threatened Harry with
physical injurys before. The only thing that stopped the young wizard
from hexing Vernon Dursley into a small, helpless mouse was his own
everlasting agony about one more senseless dead in his life – the
dead of his friend and mentor Albus Dumbledore.
His uncle had quickly realised that there was something wrong with his detested
nephew, but as the lazy man he was, he just ignored it.
Again, Harry was wandering along a small alley, which was winding itself
through a dark forest. The grey shaded leaves of the trees were
covering the sight to the sky, but it seemed to be night. Shadows
were creeping around the trees, but everytime when Harry tryed to fix
his look on one of them, they disappeared.
It was hard to tell how long he just continued to follow the alley, but
after a good amount of time he arrived at a fork, with a sign,
pointing to the left side. Carved on it was the word 'Twilight
Castle'.
„We'll meet here in 2 weeks Harry, so you'll have to start your journey
soon!"
The first thing Harry realized after awaking was, that he was drenched in sweat – again. He disliked this recurrent vision, but it still was better
then the nightmares of dying family and friends.
After changing his sweated clothes he took a short look on his alarm – it
showed 2:50AM – and deciced that there was no sense in trying to go
to sleep again. He picked some of the books from the floor of his
room an started to read – there were still some clues for the
Horcruxes to find, especially if he wanted to get his revenge as soon
as possible.
„Rowena Ravenclaw – one of the four founders of the Hogwarts School for
Witchcraft and Wizardry had always been a mysterious person. Not many things are... ah crap!"
With an angry move, Harry just placed the book back on the floor again. It
was hard enough to get through a book without Hermione, but with his
mind wandering to dark forests and long alleys he had no chance to
find even the smallest clue alone.
After the first time he had encountered the vision, he just was afraid. The
thoughts of loosing his mind or be manipulated by Voldemort persuaded
through his mind, until he found a small parchment on his desk. At
the first moment he thought of a joke from the Dursleys, but the
message on the letter fastly negated this idea.
Only the words 'Harry James Potter – remind the „Invitatio
Circinus"' were wrote down on the parchment, but somehow – he
doesn't knew why – he just trusted the vision from this time on.
„I think, I'll check out who wrote that letter first. No chance to
complete my task to find the Horcruxes with that thing on my mind. I
just hope, it's worth the annoyance."
And so Harry Potter packed his trunk – preparing for a journey,
greater than he would imagine at the moment he leaved his room and
the Privet Drive Nr.4 – leaving without a map and with only the
idea of the image of his destination.
I hope you liked the first chapter and yes, I know that my spelling and grammar are cruel :)
Please R&R!