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Harry Potter and the Return of the Guardian
Chapter One: A Surprising Letter
A 15-year-old boy lay on the floor. He was bored out of his mind as he usually was during his summers at Privet Drive. He missed his favorite place in the world, Hogwarts, and could not wait to go back for his 6th year of wizarding education. He had only been with his Aunt Petunia, Uncle Vernon, and Cousin Dudley for 1 week, and he couldn't wait to go back.
His thoughts then dwindled on his two best friends, Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger. It was hard for him to think they only had two more years together before they would have to go their separate ways and might not ever see, or speak to each other again. Thinking this, a pain went through Harry's heart. He couldn't lose the Weasley's and the Granger's. They were like family; the only family Harry really had. For two years Harry had found a lost relative in Sirius Black, but Sirius had died protecting Harry just a few weeks ago.
There was a knocking at the door and a bag of stale fries slid through Harry's doggie door. He was cooped up again; grounded, for something he didn't do. He was punished for Hedwig breaking Aunt Petunia's glass vase, which was created by some famous artist, when Harry saw Dudley and his friends taking golf swings in the living room. Harry couldn't stand to have Hedwig trapped to, so he let her deliver an Owl to Hermione but didn't get one back yet.
When he finished crunching on the fries, which he saved some not knowing what tomorrow's dinner might be, he went to the bathroom. On the way back, the telephone rang and Harry picked it up, "Hello?" He said dully.
"Hello mate!" A voice said through the receiver.
"Ron!" Harry had never been so happy to hear his voice. He quickly took the phone to his room and sat on the corner of his broken bed. "What have you been up to?" Harry questioned.
"Fine." Ron said. "How's your summer been?"
At this, a rapping came at the window. "Ron hold on a sec. Ok? I got an Owl." Harry opened the letter quickly. Then his jaw dropped.
"Well, who's it from mate?" Ron said and this jolted Harry back to reality.
There was a long pause. "It's from...Cho."
Well that's the first chapter please read and review. I'll try to get the second chapter up as soon as possible
Thanks,
Sirius Wood
Harry Potter and the Return of the Guardian
Chapter One: A Surprising Letter
A 15-year-old boy lay on the floor. He was bored out of his mind as he usually was during his summers at Privet Drive. He missed his favorite place in the world, Hogwarts, and could not wait to go back for his 6th year of wizarding education. He had only been with his Aunt Petunia, Uncle Vernon, and Cousin Dudley for 1 week, and he couldn't wait to go back.
His thoughts then dwindled on his two best friends, Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger. It was hard for him to think they only had two more years together before they would have to go their separate ways and might not ever see, or speak to each other again. Thinking this, a pain went through Harry's heart. He couldn't lose the Weasley's and the Granger's. They were like family; the only family Harry really had. For two years Harry had found a lost relative in Sirius Black, but Sirius had died protecting Harry just a few weeks ago.
There was a knocking at the door and a bag of stale fries slid through Harry's doggie door. He was cooped up again; grounded, for something he didn't do. He was punished for Hedwig breaking Aunt Petunia's glass vase, which was created by some famous artist, when Harry saw Dudley and his friends taking golf swings in the living room. Harry couldn't stand to have Hedwig trapped to, so he let her deliver an Owl to Hermione but didn't get one back yet.
When he finished crunching on the fries, which he saved some not knowing what tomorrow's dinner might be, he went to the bathroom. On the way back, the telephone rang and Harry picked it up, "Hello?" He said dully.
"Hello mate!" A voice said through the receiver.
"Ron!" Harry had never been so happy to hear his voice. He quickly took the phone to his room and sat on the corner of his broken bed. "What have you been up to?" Harry questioned.
"Fine." Ron said. "How's your summer been?"
At this, a rapping came at the window. "Ron hold on a sec. Ok? I got an Owl." Harry opened the letter quickly. Then his jaw dropped.
"Well, who's it from mate?" Ron said and this jolted Harry back to reality.
There was a long pause. "It's from...Cho."
Well that's the first chapter please read and review. I'll try to get the second chapter up as soon as possible
Thanks,
Sirius Wood