The other truth
-Harry Potter fan fiction
This is my first Harry Potter fan fiction so, please, be kind and read and review. thanx
Chapter one-accident
Harry closed his eyes as the sounds of the car around him lulled him into fitful dreams. He didn't want to fall asleep...he had to stay awake. It was the only way to keep from dreaming about Sirius. Dudley sat beside him, his large muscles relaxed, body hunched over as he stared through the darkness around them at the green gameboy in his hand.
Harry let the cheery music; beeps and bops wash over him, his eyes out the window, head against the glass. They were coming home late from a day of shopping in London and Harry couldn't wait to get home to Privet drive, though it wasn't so much a 'home' as a jail. Since his last year at school, he didn't think he'd ever be able to call anywhere a home again. Not in less Sirius was there and, seeing as Sirius was n where now, Harry knew that dream was impossible.
Lightning flashed across the sky, it's white forks arching here and there. He dimly heard the roll of thunder, like a sleeping giant waking, outside the rumble of the car. He wasn't fazed by it, lightning didn't scare him. Above the car, disillusioned and circling like vultures, would be members of the order, watching for any signs of trouble near and around. They'd been following him since last year...since Voldemort had returned.
He's have to send them an owl again tonight, even if it was only one word on the parchment. That was the rule, seeing as they couldn't watch him in the house. Looking up towards the sky, Harry suddenly wondered if they wouldn't have just left, seeing as the sky was so miserable and it would be safer to stay on the ground until it had passed. This thought left him feeling more alone then ever before.
"I'm hungry." Dudley suddenly said from beside him. Harry looked over and could just make out his cousin's face, illuminated in the glow of the gameboy. The screen showed some game...it looked like Zelda. "When will we eat?"
Aunt Petunia turned in her seat and smiled at her large son. "Soon dear." She said, "Right when we get home." Dudley sighed enormously and leaned back in his seat, again playing his games. Harry watched his uncle through the rear-view mirror, not really seeing him but staring there just the same. When would the order come and save him?
They drove for another few minutes before large rain began to pound the car. Harry watched it running down his window and placed his hand on the glass, pretending to feel the water through his shield. He'd be sixteen in a few days, old enough to drive if he were a wizard. Would he have to learn? Would anyone teach him? Dudley was already sixteen and was getting his license soon. He wondered what wizards did. Harry was musing about this when his uncle suddenly broke the sleepy silence.
"What the hell is that?" The car was suddenly swerving. Harry caught a small glimpse of a bunch of hooded wizards standing in the middle of the road, wands raised before the car was spinning left, the back end and front end changing positions. It was lucky no one was behind them or else they would have had a collision. Harry closed his eyes and suddenly the world was upside down. Dudley's gameboy smashed against the ceiling and Harry felt the seat belt digging into his lap before the world stopped and he opened his eyes.
He was hangings upside down, the car of it's roof. Uncle Vernon's hands were clutching the steering wheel, aunt Petunia was screaming and Dudley was apparently to shocked for words.
"It was people." Harry's uncle said, disbelief clearly in his voice. "There were people on the road."
"They're coming." Aunt Petunia said. Harry looked out his wet window as the cloaked men coming closer and closer. They were coming for him. His door was flung off its hinges and a hand reached in, grabbing his collar and breaking the seat belt with a spell.
"Kill the others." Said the voice of the man behind the mask who held Harry. Before Harry could respond or act, his world was in darkness.
Chapter two-Godric's Hollow
-Harry Potter fan fiction
This is my first Harry Potter fan fiction so, please, be kind and read and review. thanx
Chapter one-accident
Harry closed his eyes as the sounds of the car around him lulled him into fitful dreams. He didn't want to fall asleep...he had to stay awake. It was the only way to keep from dreaming about Sirius. Dudley sat beside him, his large muscles relaxed, body hunched over as he stared through the darkness around them at the green gameboy in his hand.
Harry let the cheery music; beeps and bops wash over him, his eyes out the window, head against the glass. They were coming home late from a day of shopping in London and Harry couldn't wait to get home to Privet drive, though it wasn't so much a 'home' as a jail. Since his last year at school, he didn't think he'd ever be able to call anywhere a home again. Not in less Sirius was there and, seeing as Sirius was n where now, Harry knew that dream was impossible.
Lightning flashed across the sky, it's white forks arching here and there. He dimly heard the roll of thunder, like a sleeping giant waking, outside the rumble of the car. He wasn't fazed by it, lightning didn't scare him. Above the car, disillusioned and circling like vultures, would be members of the order, watching for any signs of trouble near and around. They'd been following him since last year...since Voldemort had returned.
He's have to send them an owl again tonight, even if it was only one word on the parchment. That was the rule, seeing as they couldn't watch him in the house. Looking up towards the sky, Harry suddenly wondered if they wouldn't have just left, seeing as the sky was so miserable and it would be safer to stay on the ground until it had passed. This thought left him feeling more alone then ever before.
"I'm hungry." Dudley suddenly said from beside him. Harry looked over and could just make out his cousin's face, illuminated in the glow of the gameboy. The screen showed some game...it looked like Zelda. "When will we eat?"
Aunt Petunia turned in her seat and smiled at her large son. "Soon dear." She said, "Right when we get home." Dudley sighed enormously and leaned back in his seat, again playing his games. Harry watched his uncle through the rear-view mirror, not really seeing him but staring there just the same. When would the order come and save him?
They drove for another few minutes before large rain began to pound the car. Harry watched it running down his window and placed his hand on the glass, pretending to feel the water through his shield. He'd be sixteen in a few days, old enough to drive if he were a wizard. Would he have to learn? Would anyone teach him? Dudley was already sixteen and was getting his license soon. He wondered what wizards did. Harry was musing about this when his uncle suddenly broke the sleepy silence.
"What the hell is that?" The car was suddenly swerving. Harry caught a small glimpse of a bunch of hooded wizards standing in the middle of the road, wands raised before the car was spinning left, the back end and front end changing positions. It was lucky no one was behind them or else they would have had a collision. Harry closed his eyes and suddenly the world was upside down. Dudley's gameboy smashed against the ceiling and Harry felt the seat belt digging into his lap before the world stopped and he opened his eyes.
He was hangings upside down, the car of it's roof. Uncle Vernon's hands were clutching the steering wheel, aunt Petunia was screaming and Dudley was apparently to shocked for words.
"It was people." Harry's uncle said, disbelief clearly in his voice. "There were people on the road."
"They're coming." Aunt Petunia said. Harry looked out his wet window as the cloaked men coming closer and closer. They were coming for him. His door was flung off its hinges and a hand reached in, grabbing his collar and breaking the seat belt with a spell.
"Kill the others." Said the voice of the man behind the mask who held Harry. Before Harry could respond or act, his world was in darkness.
Chapter two-Godric's Hollow