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Chapter One
Harry Potter sat staring out the window thinking, wishing, and wondering when the summer would end. Once again he was stuck at the Dursely's, no matter how he hated it, here he knew it was safest. Ron and Hermione sent him letters daily, asking how he was and such. That wasn't enough, he missed seeing their faces, missed playing quiditch, heck he even missed potions class with Snape. Anything from before, anything from before he returned. Before Voldemort had once again turned his life upside down. His face haunted his dreams, the night Cedric died, the night Voldemort gained life once more, the day the dark times began again. Years ago Harry had ended those ages, yet a baby he had brought down the dark lord. Now he was going on fifteen tomorrow, could he do what he had done before as a baby, could he defeat Voldemort?
Just then he thought he saw a person fly through the trees on a broomstick. He was almost certain, but then when nothing more happened he figured it was just the moonlight. He returned to thinking about what to do about Voldemort when suddenly he was knocked over by a flying broomstick.
"Coming through! Duck!" came from the rider of the broomstick. Unfortunately the warning came a bit late, as Harry was already knocked over and hiding behind Hedwig's cage. Now that she was landed he got a better look at the invader. She seemed vaguely familiar, but he couldn't put a finger on who it was. She had curly jet black locks falling past her shoulders. Perfectly curled eyelashes surrounded her crystal clear gray eyes. She was a few inches shorter then him and clothed in dark purple robes. Wondering where on earth he had gone to she began to search the room.
"Harry! Harry!" she said in a voice that seemed to be always singing.
The voice finally registered in his head, she was the shy Ravenclaw that sat behind him McGonagal's class, Emily Stevenson. She had changed a bit since he had last seen her though, which was…suddenly he realized was quite a while ago. Even though she was beautiful she always seemed to be overlooked because of her shyness. She was so quiet you often forgot she was there. Hermione knew her better seeing as she was often in the library, which happened to be Hermione's favorite room at Hogwarts. Seeing as he was in no danger he stepped out from behind Hedwig's cage.
"What on earth are you doing here?"
"Oh hello Harry, did I hit you coming in? Oh dear I did, didn't I? I'm greatly sorry." She said turning red from embarrassment.
"I'm quite alright Emily, just confused as to what you are doing in my room."
"You remember who I am? I didn't think you would, I am so very glad you did though. As to why I am here, grandfather sent me to get you."
"Who is your grandfather and what does he want with me?" Harry said, getting more confused by the second.
"Albus Dumbledore of course."
"Dumbledore is your grandfather? I didn't even know he had grandchildren."
"Yes, my mother is his daughter. Grandfather didn't much approve when she married my father so he didn't have much to do with her. She gave up her magic ways to marry a muggle. That's how I was raised, I had no idea I was a witch until I got the letter from Hogwarts. Oh dear, I'm talking too much again. Just tell me when I'm doing that. Ok? I don't need to tell you my whole life history, I'm sorry. Grandfather wants you to come to Hogwarts with me now; he says it will be safer there. So pack all your things and we'll be off."
"How am I to get all my things to Hogwarts on a broomstick? My trunk won't fit."
"Of course it won't, I know that. I was going to try out my new spell to transport it there."
"A new spell? Are you sure you have it down?"
"Yes, yes. Just pack what you need into your trunk, hurry up. We need to make it to platform 9 ½ soon, the train will be leaving in no time."
Quickly Harry packed up his few belonging into his trunk, released Hedwig from her cage, and pulled out his Firebolt. Harry gave Emily a look that said "Now what?" as he finished up. Seeing he was ready she stepped up to trunk circling it.
"Leselle!" she said as a blue bubble surrounded the trunk. Seeing that ready, she said, "Hogwarts, Gryffindor common room." With a poof it was gone. Hedwig ruffled her feathers nervously; this strange girl who had come to her home was disturbing her. Harry was still staring at the place where his trunk had been wondering how she had done that, she wasn't even a fifth year yet. He was certain they hadn't learned that in class. Had he finally met someone branier then Hermione?
"Are you coming or not?" Emily said impatiently, already seated upon her broomstick.
"Oh, yes. Sorry." Harry put in as he was brought back to the real world.
"Well then let's get going. We are supposed to be aboard the train in fifteen minutes. Ready?"
With that they were off, Harry following behind Emily. With the wind in her hair she looked even more beautiful then Cho. She chatted nonstop all the way to the Hogwarts express, Harry listening dazedly. This girl entranced him somewhat; she was different somehow. He wasn't sure how yet, but he had a feeling he was going to find out.
A/N~I was just doing this for fun, it's my first HP fanfic. I usually write originals, but I thought since I love HP I would give it a try. I probably have tons of facts wrong, oh well if I do. Please review it if you get the chance, I'd love to get your opinions. If I have any HP facts wrong please write that in a review. If you like it review it and I will continue it. I'm not sure if I want to continue it, I already have two stories going, but if you think it has promise tell me. Thanks bunches.
Chapter One
Harry Potter sat staring out the window thinking, wishing, and wondering when the summer would end. Once again he was stuck at the Dursely's, no matter how he hated it, here he knew it was safest. Ron and Hermione sent him letters daily, asking how he was and such. That wasn't enough, he missed seeing their faces, missed playing quiditch, heck he even missed potions class with Snape. Anything from before, anything from before he returned. Before Voldemort had once again turned his life upside down. His face haunted his dreams, the night Cedric died, the night Voldemort gained life once more, the day the dark times began again. Years ago Harry had ended those ages, yet a baby he had brought down the dark lord. Now he was going on fifteen tomorrow, could he do what he had done before as a baby, could he defeat Voldemort?
Just then he thought he saw a person fly through the trees on a broomstick. He was almost certain, but then when nothing more happened he figured it was just the moonlight. He returned to thinking about what to do about Voldemort when suddenly he was knocked over by a flying broomstick.
"Coming through! Duck!" came from the rider of the broomstick. Unfortunately the warning came a bit late, as Harry was already knocked over and hiding behind Hedwig's cage. Now that she was landed he got a better look at the invader. She seemed vaguely familiar, but he couldn't put a finger on who it was. She had curly jet black locks falling past her shoulders. Perfectly curled eyelashes surrounded her crystal clear gray eyes. She was a few inches shorter then him and clothed in dark purple robes. Wondering where on earth he had gone to she began to search the room.
"Harry! Harry!" she said in a voice that seemed to be always singing.
The voice finally registered in his head, she was the shy Ravenclaw that sat behind him McGonagal's class, Emily Stevenson. She had changed a bit since he had last seen her though, which was…suddenly he realized was quite a while ago. Even though she was beautiful she always seemed to be overlooked because of her shyness. She was so quiet you often forgot she was there. Hermione knew her better seeing as she was often in the library, which happened to be Hermione's favorite room at Hogwarts. Seeing as he was in no danger he stepped out from behind Hedwig's cage.
"What on earth are you doing here?"
"Oh hello Harry, did I hit you coming in? Oh dear I did, didn't I? I'm greatly sorry." She said turning red from embarrassment.
"I'm quite alright Emily, just confused as to what you are doing in my room."
"You remember who I am? I didn't think you would, I am so very glad you did though. As to why I am here, grandfather sent me to get you."
"Who is your grandfather and what does he want with me?" Harry said, getting more confused by the second.
"Albus Dumbledore of course."
"Dumbledore is your grandfather? I didn't even know he had grandchildren."
"Yes, my mother is his daughter. Grandfather didn't much approve when she married my father so he didn't have much to do with her. She gave up her magic ways to marry a muggle. That's how I was raised, I had no idea I was a witch until I got the letter from Hogwarts. Oh dear, I'm talking too much again. Just tell me when I'm doing that. Ok? I don't need to tell you my whole life history, I'm sorry. Grandfather wants you to come to Hogwarts with me now; he says it will be safer there. So pack all your things and we'll be off."
"How am I to get all my things to Hogwarts on a broomstick? My trunk won't fit."
"Of course it won't, I know that. I was going to try out my new spell to transport it there."
"A new spell? Are you sure you have it down?"
"Yes, yes. Just pack what you need into your trunk, hurry up. We need to make it to platform 9 ½ soon, the train will be leaving in no time."
Quickly Harry packed up his few belonging into his trunk, released Hedwig from her cage, and pulled out his Firebolt. Harry gave Emily a look that said "Now what?" as he finished up. Seeing he was ready she stepped up to trunk circling it.
"Leselle!" she said as a blue bubble surrounded the trunk. Seeing that ready, she said, "Hogwarts, Gryffindor common room." With a poof it was gone. Hedwig ruffled her feathers nervously; this strange girl who had come to her home was disturbing her. Harry was still staring at the place where his trunk had been wondering how she had done that, she wasn't even a fifth year yet. He was certain they hadn't learned that in class. Had he finally met someone branier then Hermione?
"Are you coming or not?" Emily said impatiently, already seated upon her broomstick.
"Oh, yes. Sorry." Harry put in as he was brought back to the real world.
"Well then let's get going. We are supposed to be aboard the train in fifteen minutes. Ready?"
With that they were off, Harry following behind Emily. With the wind in her hair she looked even more beautiful then Cho. She chatted nonstop all the way to the Hogwarts express, Harry listening dazedly. This girl entranced him somewhat; she was different somehow. He wasn't sure how yet, but he had a feeling he was going to find out.
A/N~I was just doing this for fun, it's my first HP fanfic. I usually write originals, but I thought since I love HP I would give it a try. I probably have tons of facts wrong, oh well if I do. Please review it if you get the chance, I'd love to get your opinions. If I have any HP facts wrong please write that in a review. If you like it review it and I will continue it. I'm not sure if I want to continue it, I already have two stories going, but if you think it has promise tell me. Thanks bunches.