Harry Potter
Year 5

As Harry woke from his long night sleep he looked out his bedroom window. Uncle Vernon Dursley would be rising any minuite but he knew now that after four whole years of going to Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry not to mess with Harry. Although Harry as well as the other witches and wizards knew were told they were not to cast any major spells outside of Hogwarts. The only reason this rule was implyed was for the safety of all the muggles (non-witch/wizards). Harrys pet owl screeched loudly, Harry opened the window then let Hedwig out, which soared into the morning sky. "Ah, another day in the life of muggles." Harry said aloud, "What is the date today anyways, Harry walked over to his closet opened the door and pulled out a small piece of paper, "Halibus" said Harry and the paper began to grow. This was Harrys magic calendar one of the couple of magical things he was allowed to use over the summer. "Holy cow, today is the day we go back to Hogwarts, I better get my junk packed up or I'll miss the train. I don't want to go through what we did last year to get there." Says Harry remembering the frantic magic car ride. "Uhh that was scary. Come back." He calles to Hedwig we have to pack and get you all suited up for the train ride to Hogwarts." As soon as Harry spoke the word Howarts, Hedwig was back in the room in a flash. He hated the Dursleys too, just because of the hate and meaness twords Harry. "Lets go Harry." yells Uncle Vernon. "Where is the little magician at." he mumbles under his breath. Suddenly out of nowhere Harry appears, "Did you say something Uncle Vernon?" askes Harry in a very sarcastic way. "Get in the car or you'll miss the train." says Vernon. Who by this point is extreamly fed up. At the train station Harry departs from his uncle and heads twords platform 9 3/4. With all his luggage Harry disapears through the wall back into the magical relmn. "Finally free at last." Harry says as he breaths a sigh of relief. "Not quite youngman." A low voice says from behind Harry as a hand quickly pulls him into a full nelson. "Oww." screeches Harry. "Sorry man just playing around." says Ron Weasley (Harrys bestfriend). "Looks like we made the train this year." Harry says as he and Ron let out a chuckle. "So what ya been doing all summer Harry?" asks Ron. "Why didn't you write me?" "I'm so sorry, but you know my situation with my uncle even though he's afraid of me he still sets his limits." "That's a bunch of crock. I'm sorry but your uncle can be a real jerk." "Your telling me." Toot toot. "Their goes the trains whistle better get aboard. Lets go." On the train... "Oh no." groans Ron, "Here comes Draco Malfoy and his gang." "Whats wrong Weasley you don't look happy to see me." Draco remarked "That's because I'm not." Ron shot back. "Well it's not nice to smell you either." Draco says as he pulls Ron from his seat and pulls his pants down. "Their Weasley now there not floods anymore." Draco snorts as his buddies pick up Harry and throw his glasses down the aisle. Now just noticing Ron again he's pissed and now totally humiliated. Hermoine walks in and sees Draco she also sees her friends. "Hermione, hi..." "I know what was happening Harry and it's not going to pass over easily with me. Draco Malfoy I challenge you to a duel." Dracos lower lip dropped. He was shocked... did Hermione Granger just challenge him to a duel?!?!? "Alright" he finally said '' Since we're the only ones in this cabin Crabbe, Goyle go lock the cabin doors." "Already taken care of." Hermione said with a flick of her wand, the locking of the cabin doors could be heard. "Alright Draco no sneak attacks fair rules just like at Hogwarts ok?'' "Ok." "Let the duel begin." both Ron and Goyle said at the same time. "Your going to wish you never challenged me when I'm done with you..." says Draco. "Yea whatever." says Hermione and out from the tip of her wand sparks flew. Dracos wand started to crackle and was engulfed in a sea of green flames. "You may bow out gracefully now or I can finish you off, your choice." "Fine you win." says Draco, "But I expect a new wand." Bring me the ashes." says Hermione. "Tamochikeria." chants Hermione over the ashes. And in a puff of smoke the wand Draco used in the duel was like new. "Now get out of our cabin." Draco, Crabbe, and Goyle all exit from the compartment. "Wow Mione nice show." "Why, how?" "Just practicing thats all I'm not gonna be a pushover like before. Of course I'll study and get good grades and all but I'm not gonna be a pushover." " Well good for you I'm proud if you Mione keep it up." "So Harry up for some wizard chess?..." "Finally we're here I thought it would be another couple hours though." "Time for the sorting of the new students.'' "Elizabeth Rainof, Hufflepuff." ... "Jon Zary, Slitherin." ... "Andrew Grimm, Ravenclaw." ... Daria Lypp, Gryffindor." "And that concludes this years sorting, lets eat." said Dumbledore. "Does everyone know where their rooms are and the passwords to them?" asked Percy. "Good Lord leave them alone Percy they're new here." said Fred. "Yea Perce lay off." Gorge chimmed. In thr Gryffindor common room all the new students were asking questions about each others background magical and muggle. Harry, Ron, and Hermione couldn't stand it so they set off twords the library. In the library th echatted quietly about their summer and made plans to scare Vernon when Harry got back home. They talked about how easy or difficult a class would be. "Hello boys, Hermione." "Was that Proffesor Snape?" aske Harry dumfoundedly. "I think so." said Ron "What's gotten into him?" "Probably found some way to expell everyone in the school." joked Harry " "That's not funny Harry. You know how scared I get as soon as someone mentions expulsion." "Sorry Mione forgot." "It's ok." "Shhhhhh." hushed the librarian threatening to kick them out. "Have any of you thought about what you are going to do when you graduate from here in two years?" asked the librarian. "Actually I have," chimmed Hermione, "I'm going to be a famous reporter for the Daily Prophet." "Well that would be nice" asked the librarian, "What about you boys?" "I want to work for the ministry like my father." said Ron. "And I want to be the headmaster of a school of wizardry." said Harry "Really? How interesting if you come here during your free period I could get you an interview with Headmaster Dumbledore." "No sorry I'm actually not free during my free period. I have to help Ron here with his potions." "Speaking of potions thats our first class tomorrow.'' "Ah so you all have me first tomorrow, how nice." Said Snape. Whom not one of the group had seen come back from the dungons. "You'll probably be one if not my best class." "I hope so Proffesor." piped Hermione. "Well good night everyone and get a good nights rest we're starting right where we left off last year." "Good night proffesor." all of them said simotaniosly. "Maybe this year won't be as bad as I thoght it would be." said Harry. "Well guys I'm pretty tired I'm gonna head back to the dorm. See ya Harry, Mione." "I think we all gonna head back unless we have some late night studying to do, Mione?" "Ha ha very funny instead of a headmaster you should be a comidian...."
"Good morning Harry." "Hi Ron." "you better hurry up it's almost time for first period.. and we have Snape." "What time is it?" "8:52 am." "Holy cow I'm gonna be late you go on without me." "See ya I don't wanna be busted by Snape." As fast as he could Harry brushed his teeth, gathered his books, and put on some fresh cloths. Great 8:57 I'll never make it to the dungon in time. Wait I can I can apparate to the dungon. Thank you Hermione for teaching me to apparate.-----......-------........------......------ ......-------.....-------....----......-----.....----....-- Harry apparated down to the dungon and was in his seat just as the bell was rining. "Harry you made it." Ron was estatic. "How?" "I apparated." "Wow I never would have thought of that. Oh here comes Snape."... "And that is why we never mix dove tail lotion with dolphin fins oil." Snape finished. Knock Knock Knock. I'll be right back. "Mr.Potter may I see you in the hall." "Uh oh what did I do now I've only been here two days." Harry thought. "Harry good to see ya in such good shape now if you'll follow me to my office we'll get something straightened out here ok?" Said Madam Hooch "Ohh thought I did something wrong." thought Harry as they walked down the hall. "First off," started Madam Hooch, "do you want to play Quidich this year?" "Very much so. "Good, now I have some forms for you to fill out." "Forms?" Harry interupted. "Yes medical forms. When you didn't send our owl back.." "What owl I never recieved any messages from any owl over the summer." "Good Heavens we thought you brought the bird back with you on the train. This is no small matter we must see Dumbledore at once. Come on Harry lets fly it will be much faster." Instantly two broomsticks appeared right in front of them. "The halls should be clear but keep eye out for student and staff." "Dumbledore, Dumbledore. Oh, poppyseed." The stone gargoyle moved out of the way both Harry and Madam Hooch were astonished. "Must be his password lets go." says Madam Hooch "Dumbledore." "Uhh yes you startled me. How can I be of service?" ...the story unravles... "Great Scott we must tell the witches council and ministry." The word spreads. "They have a tracker on the bird and it is... dead..what dead? How what happened you have the bird? Ok good bye." "What, what is it?" "They found it dead two days ago but didn't know whose it was so they didn't publicize it. I'm sorry Madam Hooch but your owl is dead." "Ahh nooooo damn magical creatures learn how to use your powers don't go expirementing on peoples pets." "Are you gonna be ok Madam Hooch?'' asks Dumbledore. "I'll be fine but for now I must go I will see you later say around 8:00?" "Ok we'll talk about his later." As Harry and Madam Hooch start to exit Dumbledore calls Harry back. "Yes, Proffesor Dumbledore." "You say you never recieved the owl that was sent by Madam Hooch?" "That is correct." "Well the letter she sent with it was not found." "Oh, really?" "Yes, and if we do not find that letter Voldermort could find you again." "I find it highly unlikely that he would intercept that owl and come back to Hogwarts with you still headmaster." "Yes, that is a possibility but you must be cautious ok Harry?" "Yes Proffesor." "I have to go see Hagrid now about this if he hasn't already heard. Anyways here are the papers for you to fill out to play Quidich. Good night." "Good night." "Harry where were you we were worried sick." shouts Hermione at Harry. As Harry tells his friends what happened a loud crash is heard in the hallway. They all rush out the picture panel door way and see Proffesor McGonagol yelling at Peeves the polterguist. "PEEVES Ahh!!!" "Are you ok Proffesor?" asks Hermione "Yes I'll be just fine once all this is picked up." As Hermione looked down she noticed all her teachers transmogufiring teaching materials amd offered to help pick them up. "Thank you Hermione." "Your Welcome Proffesor. But I must really be going." "When do you have me today?" "Fourth period." "Well I'll see you then." "Second period, damn this day is going slow." groans Ron. "Will you shut up I'm trying to listen to Proffesor Quricks lecture of the Defense Against Dark Arts. Harry you should be listening too you have had some run-ins with Dark Arts before." hushes Hermione. "Yea don't remind me." says Harry a little too loudly. "Do you have something to share with the class Mr.Potter? How 'bout you Ms.Granger? No, then I suggest you listen to the rest of the lecture. Mr.Potter see me after class." "What did I do?" Harry whispered to Ron after Proffesor Qurick turned his back. "I don't know but Hermione doesn't have to stay after too." "That's because she's a goody- goody." says Harry. "I heard that Harry." starts Hermione but trails off when she notices Proffesor Qurick turned back around. "Finally a free period." says Harry with a peck of joy. "Your telling me I can't wait to play some wizard chess." says Ron with a grin. "You know you'll lose Ron." said Hermione. "Look who's talking." Ron shot back at her with his voice sounding a little more harsh than intended. "You can't even play." he said with some hidden force behind it. "Shut up Ron, at least I'm gonna pass." "I'll pass." "Yea if you cheat off Harry or me." "Ha ha that was almost as funny as your face." Ron blurted out not half meaning what he said. That blew the last straw with Hermione. She stomped off to her room mumbling curses under her breath.