" Harry Potters pov: It had been another typical year for 14 year old Harry Potter as he sat at the Gryffindor table in the great hall. Another typical year for Harry was not the one that was expected. In his first year he traversed through a series of dangerous traps, only to come face to face ( or was it back to face?) with Lord Voldemort himself. Second year was not dramatically improved either, Harry have come to face a basilisk and a form of Tom Riddle the teenage form of Lord year too was... eventful to say the least. His Godfather escaping from Azkaban and near death at the hands ( or mouths) of the Dementors. He now hoped for normal year and was happily munching down food all the while listening to the murmurs and occasional loud laughter filling the great hall. Dumbledoor had announced the tournament of the goblet of fire recently, and the expected arrival of the other schools. Harry didn't care much as long as he was out of it. He looked to the head table seeing Snape, and Mcgonnagl having a quiet, but obviously tense and furious conversation. Dumbledoor had spaced out to their frowned. " Hey guys, what do you think their talking about ", he nodded in the direction of the professors. Hermione and Rons heads snapped to the table." I dunno but it must important" Ron grunted. Hermione studied their faces a calculating look in her eyes."I really have no idea, but why don't you ask?" Harry grunted. Lot of help they where. "Nah I'll wait to see if Dumbledoor will tell me". He thought it over for a few more minutes then shrugged and turned his attention back to his plate.
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Dumbledoor pov: He was worried. There was no denying that the letter he had recently received carried troubling news. He turned to Minerva ."what was that again . She huffed. "Albus really you should pay better attention " Dumbledoor sighed " I'm sorry, but this troubles me. I still don't understand why the child comes this year and not the first year . Surely the rumors of our ...condition have reached to America! " Snape interjected smoothly." Perhaps there may have been troubles , or they couldn't afford to send the boy here". They nodded and Snape continued." Or he could be a spy sent here to recruit for the Dark Lord ". " Oh don't be so dire Severus, he's only13". Minerva nodded decidedly as if to affirm her opinion on the group. Snape sneered . " As if you would know much better than I " ." Why you-" . Dumbledoor spaced out to their quarreling , instead opting to ponder the matter over in his mind. "So who is right ". Minerva suddenly broke into sis train of thought. " Pardon?" She huffed."Are you or are you not ,going to agree to this request ". The two stared at him expectantly. " I think ",He started then paused."I think we will accept Persues Jackson in this school". Snapes eyes flashed triumphantly. "You owe me 5 galleons Minerva"
Right, just finished my first chapter and decided that with every chapter would come a recommendation and a question. If you have any songs or books that you like then I will listen or read it,and my favorites I will post. This weeks recommend is George Alfred Henty books are some of the best historical fiction I have ever read. One of my favorites is For the temple. The question is: what is your favorite mythology? Thanks to all who take the time to answer.
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