It was a hot day on that August afternoon at Privet Drive. A black-haired
boy threw a baseball up and down as he lay on his single bed. His once
strangely body had filled out after proper feeding giving him a stronger
looking form.
"Potter!" called his Uncle Vernon "Dinner"
Harry smiled in satisfaction as he know they were only being nice too him because of what had happened at the train station two months before. They were too afraid of Mad-eye moody to be cruel to him. He walked down the stairs and was greeted with the sight of the rest of the household. His Aunt Petunia, who was tall and thin, but not the good thin, the I've-got-a- fast-metabolism-and-still-don't-eat thin. Next to her sat Dudley, Harry's cousin, who has grown even taller and broader during the year. Harry swore that Dudley could have been an ape with its hair cut off. As he sat and ate his mind wandered to his world, the wizarding world. He had kept in contact at least every few days to tell the order how he was and that he was safe and fed. In return he would get bits of information that when placed together held messages. At the thought of the Order Harry's mind wandered to the talk he had with Dumbledor two months ago.
"Harry there are things that I cannot tell you now, for the safe keeping of another is at stake, but I will tell you as much as I can"
What had he meant by that? Harry thought whom? Did he know that person? But then Harry was pulled from his thoughts when Hedwig, Harry's snow-white barn owl came flying through the Window startling the Family.
"I TOLD you to keep the bird of yours UPSTAIRS!" Uncle Vernon growled.
"Sorry Uncle Vernon" Harry Replied as he took the mail from Hedwig. It was his school letter telling him about his sixth year and the supplies that he would need.
"Well?" came Uncle Vernon's gruff voice.
"It's my school letter" Harry said airily as he got up and deposited his dishes in the sink. He walked up the stairs to his room as a smile spread across his lips. Harry sat at his table and began to write to Ron asking if they were going to go to Diagon ally to get their school supplies. As he attached the letter to Hedwig's leg he lay down and closed his eyes.
Harry looked around, he couldn't see much. The only light he was receiving was from a room farther away.
"Watch out harry!" came a female voice. Suddenly Harry saw a green light come speeding toward him. He quickly dove to the side just narrowly missing being killed.
"Stupid Girl" Came a deep rasping voice
"Voldermort!" Harry cried in realization hit him. He heard the girl scream. He looked up and saw the silhouette of Voldermort hoisting the girl up by her throat. He quickly jumped up and ran toward the two but he didn't seem to be moving fast enough. Voldermort's sinister laugh echoed through the room as the girl struggled. Adrenaline pumped through Harry as he ran as hard as his legs would allow. He was almost there he could feel it Just a couple more steps he thought. He could now make out the girl's long hair and that she looked about his age. He reached out his hand to grab her, his hand measly centimeters away.
"Potter!" called his Uncle Vernon "Dinner"
Harry smiled in satisfaction as he know they were only being nice too him because of what had happened at the train station two months before. They were too afraid of Mad-eye moody to be cruel to him. He walked down the stairs and was greeted with the sight of the rest of the household. His Aunt Petunia, who was tall and thin, but not the good thin, the I've-got-a- fast-metabolism-and-still-don't-eat thin. Next to her sat Dudley, Harry's cousin, who has grown even taller and broader during the year. Harry swore that Dudley could have been an ape with its hair cut off. As he sat and ate his mind wandered to his world, the wizarding world. He had kept in contact at least every few days to tell the order how he was and that he was safe and fed. In return he would get bits of information that when placed together held messages. At the thought of the Order Harry's mind wandered to the talk he had with Dumbledor two months ago.
"Harry there are things that I cannot tell you now, for the safe keeping of another is at stake, but I will tell you as much as I can"
What had he meant by that? Harry thought whom? Did he know that person? But then Harry was pulled from his thoughts when Hedwig, Harry's snow-white barn owl came flying through the Window startling the Family.
"I TOLD you to keep the bird of yours UPSTAIRS!" Uncle Vernon growled.
"Sorry Uncle Vernon" Harry Replied as he took the mail from Hedwig. It was his school letter telling him about his sixth year and the supplies that he would need.
"Well?" came Uncle Vernon's gruff voice.
"It's my school letter" Harry said airily as he got up and deposited his dishes in the sink. He walked up the stairs to his room as a smile spread across his lips. Harry sat at his table and began to write to Ron asking if they were going to go to Diagon ally to get their school supplies. As he attached the letter to Hedwig's leg he lay down and closed his eyes.
Harry looked around, he couldn't see much. The only light he was receiving was from a room farther away.
"Watch out harry!" came a female voice. Suddenly Harry saw a green light come speeding toward him. He quickly dove to the side just narrowly missing being killed.
"Stupid Girl" Came a deep rasping voice
"Voldermort!" Harry cried in realization hit him. He heard the girl scream. He looked up and saw the silhouette of Voldermort hoisting the girl up by her throat. He quickly jumped up and ran toward the two but he didn't seem to be moving fast enough. Voldermort's sinister laugh echoed through the room as the girl struggled. Adrenaline pumped through Harry as he ran as hard as his legs would allow. He was almost there he could feel it Just a couple more steps he thought. He could now make out the girl's long hair and that she looked about his age. He reached out his hand to grab her, his hand measly centimeters away.