A/N: Please read and review so I know if you like the story. I will probably keep adding to it anyway, but I'd like to know what you think. Good reviews, bad ones, I don't care, I just want to know. Thx.

Disclaimer: All characters, settings, etc. belong to J.K. Rowling.


It was the summer between Harry Potter's 4th and 5th years at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. He and his best friends, Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger were all at Hermione's house for the summer.

"Aren't you guys excited?" Hermione asked. "Next week is the first week back to Hogwarts!" She didn't wait for them to answer. "And my parents are bringing us to Diagon Alley tomorrow so make sure you're ready. They're getting us rooms at The Leaky Cauldron for the rest of the week and picking us up the last day to bring us to King's Cross Station."

"I need some new robes," Harry said. My old ones are a couple inches too short." He was getting tall, almost as tall as Ron.

"Well, we should get some rest," Hermione said.

* * *

The next day, they were at Diagon Alley. They bought robes, books, potion ingredients, and they were just about to go back to their rooms, when Harry said "Hey, look there!"

Hermione and Ron looked to where Harry was pointing.

"It's a new shop!" Ron exclaimed.

"Rare and Magical Items," Hermione said, reading the sign. It was a small shop, between two large ones.

"Let's go in," Harry said.

* * *

They went in to look around. The shop was filled with things that they had never seen before. There were some expensive potion ingredients such as wing of Fire Fairies and dragon scales. Large items included The Amazing Magical Orb of Mystic Dreams- the last one in existence, and sunglasses that protected you from weak dark magic. The three found themselves in the back of the shop.

"Wow, look at this," Ron said pulling a box off of a top shelf. He blew the dust off of it. "This must have been here for ages! Whoa…" He dropped the box.

"What's wrong?" Harry and Hermione asked in unison.

"Read what it says," Ron said nervously.

Harry picked it up and read it. "The property of…oh my gosh…this can't be happening…"

"What does it say?" Hermione asked.

"The property of…Tom Marvolo Riddle" He said slowly.



A/N: Hope you like it so far! Please read and review. I'll be posting some more maybe tomorrow, thx guys (and girls).