Title: A Love Like This Never Ends
Rateing: PG-13 (Rateing may change)
A/N: This is my very first fanfiction ever. I know this chapter may be boring, and long, but I'm sorry. I just figured it was an easy way to start it. I promise I will try to make it better in the future. I hope you like it. Please Review!!! I strongly recommend reading all five Harry Potter books, before reading this fanfiction. Some things in this story may or might relate, or talk about different parts of the books. I do not wish to spoil it for anyone who have not yet read them. So please. read all the books and then, if you wish, read this fanfiction. All review's are very much appreciated. Thanks.
Disclaimer: Of course, as you probably know, I most definetly don't own anything.
~~~Chapter Title: The Many Owl Posts~~~
Harry woke up with a start, clutching his scare, white hot pain blinding him as usual. This was normal for a very unusual boy. This boy is a wizard. Not just any wizard, He is a Famous Wizard. A famous wizard named Harry James Potter.
Harry got out of bed, and was about to put on his glasses, when something came through his window, and hit him smack in the face. He was startled. He proceeded in putting on his glasses, then looked around, for the thing that hit him.
When he looked down he saw a tiny little owl lying on his bed, with it's wings spraled out. Harry looked at it stunned. "Is it dead?" He thought to himself. He started proding it with his finger. An instant later the owl, flew into the air, and started hooting wildly.
"Geez pig, you scared me, I thought I killed you. Ron would have killed me if you were dead." Harry just now realized that there was a letter attached to the owl's leg. He excitedly unattached it. When he opened it, he noticed, that it wasn't Ron's handwriting it was Hermione's. He read to himself:
Dear Harry,
I just arrived at Ron's house today. I thougt I'd owl you, and tell you to come straight away. In a couple of day's Ron, Ginny, and I, are going to spend the day at Diagon Alley. We were just wondering if you wanted to join us, Do you? I trust you'll send us an owl as soon as you get your answer, Harry? That way someone can come get you. Well, see you when you get here.
Hermione
Harry folded up the letter, got out some partchment, Ink, and a quill and wrote back to her:
Hey Hermione,
It's great to hear from you. Yes!!! I'll gladly go to Ron's house tomorrow. I am dieing to get away from the Dursley's. OK, we could all go to Diagon Alley then. Well, I suppose I'll see you when I get there. Bye.
Harry
Harry finished his letter, folded it up, and tied it to pig. The second he finished tieing it, pig flew out the window. Upon walking down stairs, he heard Uncle Vernon's voice, yelling at the top of his lungs.
"HARRY POTTER!!! WHAT DID I TELL YOU ABOUT THESE DAMN OWL'S!!! I WANT THIS BLOODY THING OUT OF MY KITCHEN NOW!!!" he spat.
Harry quickly ran into the kitchen to find a barn owl perched on the back of a chair. He saw that the Dursley's were in a corner, trying to stay as far away from the owl as possible. Harry, tried to hid his smile. He grabbed the owl, and brung it back upstairs with him.
The letter was thicker then usual. It contained his usual list of things he needed. Robes, ink, quills, parchment, and at the bottom it said 'Bring Dress Robes'. Harry figured there was to be another ball. It had his usual list of books. The last thing in the envolope was a letter Harry had never gotten before. He opened it and read aloud:
Dear Mr. Harry Potter,
We are pleased to inform you, that you have been made Head Boy!!! You are the first 6th year Head Boy. We believe you have shown us, that you are capable of doing this job. You will be Head Boy, for your last two years at Hogwarts. 7th year, Ms. Cho Chang, is to be Head Girl. We believe that you two will be able to handle things around the school, easily, if you work together. You are to share a common room together, and disscuss things at weekly meetings. At night you may choose, whether you want to sleep in your new dormitory or in your old one, with your friends. Although all your things will be kept in your new dormitory. Thank You for your time.
Albus Dumbledore
Harry, who had definetly not been expecting this, let his jaw drop. "Me and Cho. Cho Chang, the prettiest girl at Hogwarts, are gunna share a common room?" he thought to himself. "YES!!!" He thought, not realizing that he said it out loud as well.
***************
Later on that evening, Pig showed up with another letter from the Weasley's house. This time it was from Ron. Harry read the letter in a whisper:
Hiya Harry,
Glad you'll be able to make it mate. Dad made another flying car. This time he got it approved by the Ministry. Fudge is letting my dad and Dumbledore get away with anything. Anyway, dad'll be over first thing in the morning to get ya. So I reckon you should get your stuff packed.Well I gotta go, cuz Fred and George are fighting again. They said something about which one of them is cutest.There twins!!! Well, Bye Harry, see ya when ya get here.
Ron
Harry couldn't help but laugh, at ron's twin brother's Fred and George. Smiling, Harry folded up the letter and immediately scribbled back to Ron:
OK Ron, I'll be ready before you dad get's here.
Harry
****************
Harry woke up, at about 8:00 the next morning. He had all his stuff packed, and he dragged his trunk down stairs. He sat on the bottom step, and waited for Mr. Weasley to come.
About thirty minutes later there was a loud CRASH outside, and Harry, knew Mr. Weasley was there. He opened the door, to find a firey-red-haired man, standing there.
"Harry.Great to see you. I trust you told your Aunt and Uncle you were leaveing?" He asked Harry as he helped him with his trunk, and Hedwig.
"Yes Sir," He answered. "I left them a note." It was true he had. It simply had one word on it 'Bye'. He knew the Dursley's wouldn't care if he left. He walked outside to find a red mustang. When they got in, Mr. Weasley pushed a button, and they became invisble. Seconds later they were off into the early morning.
What seemed like hours later, to the anxious Harry, they arrived at 'The Burrow'. Mrs. Weasley cam bustling over to Harry, when he stepped inside.
"Bill, Charlie, Harry's here. Come help with his stuff." She hollered as 7 chairs scrapped the floor. She wraped Harry in a tight hug.
"Harry!!! Oh. It's great to see you." Hermione exclaimed as she too grasped Harry into a tight hug.
"Hi, Harry" Said a nervous red-haired girl.
"Hey Hermione, Hey Ginny. Where's Ron?" Harry asked.
"Harry. You're here. Great to see ya mate. We were just eating." Said Ron seating himself.
"Harry dear. Sit down, and I'll get you some breakfast." Mrs. Weasley, said, shoving Harry into a seat and putting food on his plate. He immediately started eating.
Bill and Charlie came in minutes later, holding Harry's trunk, while Fred brung Hadwig in. A tawny owl flew in, causeing him to drop Hedwig onto his foot. ("OUCH!!! Bloody Owl." Said Fred nursing his foot.)
The tawny owl, went to Harry. Harry looked at it suspiciously, but unattached the letter anyways. His jaw dropped as he read the letter:
Dear Harry,
I know that you are probably shocked, because this is the first time I've ever written to you. Harry, I want you to know that I really like you. Can't we be friends? I mean I hate fighting. If you like Hermione, that's your buissness, I have know right to interfere. I'm sorry. Please Harry can't we at least be friends? I miss you. Please write back when you can.
Love, Cho Chang
Harry, was so surprised, that Cho wrote to him, that he didn't interpret the words. After reading and reading the letter, his crowd started getting anxious. Before he knew it the letter was snatched out of his hands, by George. Harry didn't even realize it, until George started reading it out loud.
They started teasing him, about the letter for the rest of the day. He went upstairs and decided to write back to her. For a while all he had written down was 'Dear Cho,'. He had no idea what to say to her. Then suddenly things started popping into his head, and he scribbled them down neatly onto the parchment, he sent the letter back, with a satisfied look on his face.
:: Mean while, at the Chang's House ::
Cho sat by her window, in her bedroom. She was gazing out into the beautiful sunset. "The pretty colours blend together brilliantly" She thought. She watched as birds went by, singing and chirping. The sounds soothed her. She saw in the distance, a tiny something, moving towards her. She noticed it was her owl. When it got to her windowsill, she quickley grabbed it, and unattached Harry's letter. She heaved a huge sigh then, proceeded in opening it.
Her face lit up, at the sight of the first line. She finished reading.
Dear Cho,
I don't hate you if that's what your thinking. I really like you too Cho. Of course we can be friends. The fighting is partly my fault, I shouldn't let my temper out on you. Cho. I don't like Hermione in that way. We are only friends, nothing more. I miss you as well. If you'd like we could meet in a compartment on the train. We should probably talk anyway, concidering we are both Head Boy/Girl. So I guess I'll see you then?
Love, Harry Potter
She was so happy. She ran down stairs, trying to act normal, but it was so difficult. Her happiness, was lifted when her mother told her she had to go to Diagon Alley tomorrow to get her school supplies. Her mother handed her about 20 extra galleons, along with a few extra sickles and knuts, so she could get some pretty dress robes. She happily, ate dinner, and went to bed.
A/N: I know that the beginning wasn't great, but I promise it will get more interesting. Please review and tell me what you think ok?
Rateing: PG-13 (Rateing may change)
A/N: This is my very first fanfiction ever. I know this chapter may be boring, and long, but I'm sorry. I just figured it was an easy way to start it. I promise I will try to make it better in the future. I hope you like it. Please Review!!! I strongly recommend reading all five Harry Potter books, before reading this fanfiction. Some things in this story may or might relate, or talk about different parts of the books. I do not wish to spoil it for anyone who have not yet read them. So please. read all the books and then, if you wish, read this fanfiction. All review's are very much appreciated. Thanks.
Disclaimer: Of course, as you probably know, I most definetly don't own anything.
~~~Chapter Title: The Many Owl Posts~~~
Harry woke up with a start, clutching his scare, white hot pain blinding him as usual. This was normal for a very unusual boy. This boy is a wizard. Not just any wizard, He is a Famous Wizard. A famous wizard named Harry James Potter.
Harry got out of bed, and was about to put on his glasses, when something came through his window, and hit him smack in the face. He was startled. He proceeded in putting on his glasses, then looked around, for the thing that hit him.
When he looked down he saw a tiny little owl lying on his bed, with it's wings spraled out. Harry looked at it stunned. "Is it dead?" He thought to himself. He started proding it with his finger. An instant later the owl, flew into the air, and started hooting wildly.
"Geez pig, you scared me, I thought I killed you. Ron would have killed me if you were dead." Harry just now realized that there was a letter attached to the owl's leg. He excitedly unattached it. When he opened it, he noticed, that it wasn't Ron's handwriting it was Hermione's. He read to himself:
Dear Harry,
I just arrived at Ron's house today. I thougt I'd owl you, and tell you to come straight away. In a couple of day's Ron, Ginny, and I, are going to spend the day at Diagon Alley. We were just wondering if you wanted to join us, Do you? I trust you'll send us an owl as soon as you get your answer, Harry? That way someone can come get you. Well, see you when you get here.
Hermione
Harry folded up the letter, got out some partchment, Ink, and a quill and wrote back to her:
Hey Hermione,
It's great to hear from you. Yes!!! I'll gladly go to Ron's house tomorrow. I am dieing to get away from the Dursley's. OK, we could all go to Diagon Alley then. Well, I suppose I'll see you when I get there. Bye.
Harry
Harry finished his letter, folded it up, and tied it to pig. The second he finished tieing it, pig flew out the window. Upon walking down stairs, he heard Uncle Vernon's voice, yelling at the top of his lungs.
"HARRY POTTER!!! WHAT DID I TELL YOU ABOUT THESE DAMN OWL'S!!! I WANT THIS BLOODY THING OUT OF MY KITCHEN NOW!!!" he spat.
Harry quickly ran into the kitchen to find a barn owl perched on the back of a chair. He saw that the Dursley's were in a corner, trying to stay as far away from the owl as possible. Harry, tried to hid his smile. He grabbed the owl, and brung it back upstairs with him.
The letter was thicker then usual. It contained his usual list of things he needed. Robes, ink, quills, parchment, and at the bottom it said 'Bring Dress Robes'. Harry figured there was to be another ball. It had his usual list of books. The last thing in the envolope was a letter Harry had never gotten before. He opened it and read aloud:
Dear Mr. Harry Potter,
We are pleased to inform you, that you have been made Head Boy!!! You are the first 6th year Head Boy. We believe you have shown us, that you are capable of doing this job. You will be Head Boy, for your last two years at Hogwarts. 7th year, Ms. Cho Chang, is to be Head Girl. We believe that you two will be able to handle things around the school, easily, if you work together. You are to share a common room together, and disscuss things at weekly meetings. At night you may choose, whether you want to sleep in your new dormitory or in your old one, with your friends. Although all your things will be kept in your new dormitory. Thank You for your time.
Albus Dumbledore
Harry, who had definetly not been expecting this, let his jaw drop. "Me and Cho. Cho Chang, the prettiest girl at Hogwarts, are gunna share a common room?" he thought to himself. "YES!!!" He thought, not realizing that he said it out loud as well.
***************
Later on that evening, Pig showed up with another letter from the Weasley's house. This time it was from Ron. Harry read the letter in a whisper:
Hiya Harry,
Glad you'll be able to make it mate. Dad made another flying car. This time he got it approved by the Ministry. Fudge is letting my dad and Dumbledore get away with anything. Anyway, dad'll be over first thing in the morning to get ya. So I reckon you should get your stuff packed.Well I gotta go, cuz Fred and George are fighting again. They said something about which one of them is cutest.There twins!!! Well, Bye Harry, see ya when ya get here.
Ron
Harry couldn't help but laugh, at ron's twin brother's Fred and George. Smiling, Harry folded up the letter and immediately scribbled back to Ron:
OK Ron, I'll be ready before you dad get's here.
Harry
****************
Harry woke up, at about 8:00 the next morning. He had all his stuff packed, and he dragged his trunk down stairs. He sat on the bottom step, and waited for Mr. Weasley to come.
About thirty minutes later there was a loud CRASH outside, and Harry, knew Mr. Weasley was there. He opened the door, to find a firey-red-haired man, standing there.
"Harry.Great to see you. I trust you told your Aunt and Uncle you were leaveing?" He asked Harry as he helped him with his trunk, and Hedwig.
"Yes Sir," He answered. "I left them a note." It was true he had. It simply had one word on it 'Bye'. He knew the Dursley's wouldn't care if he left. He walked outside to find a red mustang. When they got in, Mr. Weasley pushed a button, and they became invisble. Seconds later they were off into the early morning.
What seemed like hours later, to the anxious Harry, they arrived at 'The Burrow'. Mrs. Weasley cam bustling over to Harry, when he stepped inside.
"Bill, Charlie, Harry's here. Come help with his stuff." She hollered as 7 chairs scrapped the floor. She wraped Harry in a tight hug.
"Harry!!! Oh. It's great to see you." Hermione exclaimed as she too grasped Harry into a tight hug.
"Hi, Harry" Said a nervous red-haired girl.
"Hey Hermione, Hey Ginny. Where's Ron?" Harry asked.
"Harry. You're here. Great to see ya mate. We were just eating." Said Ron seating himself.
"Harry dear. Sit down, and I'll get you some breakfast." Mrs. Weasley, said, shoving Harry into a seat and putting food on his plate. He immediately started eating.
Bill and Charlie came in minutes later, holding Harry's trunk, while Fred brung Hadwig in. A tawny owl flew in, causeing him to drop Hedwig onto his foot. ("OUCH!!! Bloody Owl." Said Fred nursing his foot.)
The tawny owl, went to Harry. Harry looked at it suspiciously, but unattached the letter anyways. His jaw dropped as he read the letter:
Dear Harry,
I know that you are probably shocked, because this is the first time I've ever written to you. Harry, I want you to know that I really like you. Can't we be friends? I mean I hate fighting. If you like Hermione, that's your buissness, I have know right to interfere. I'm sorry. Please Harry can't we at least be friends? I miss you. Please write back when you can.
Love, Cho Chang
Harry, was so surprised, that Cho wrote to him, that he didn't interpret the words. After reading and reading the letter, his crowd started getting anxious. Before he knew it the letter was snatched out of his hands, by George. Harry didn't even realize it, until George started reading it out loud.
They started teasing him, about the letter for the rest of the day. He went upstairs and decided to write back to her. For a while all he had written down was 'Dear Cho,'. He had no idea what to say to her. Then suddenly things started popping into his head, and he scribbled them down neatly onto the parchment, he sent the letter back, with a satisfied look on his face.
:: Mean while, at the Chang's House ::
Cho sat by her window, in her bedroom. She was gazing out into the beautiful sunset. "The pretty colours blend together brilliantly" She thought. She watched as birds went by, singing and chirping. The sounds soothed her. She saw in the distance, a tiny something, moving towards her. She noticed it was her owl. When it got to her windowsill, she quickley grabbed it, and unattached Harry's letter. She heaved a huge sigh then, proceeded in opening it.
Her face lit up, at the sight of the first line. She finished reading.
Dear Cho,
I don't hate you if that's what your thinking. I really like you too Cho. Of course we can be friends. The fighting is partly my fault, I shouldn't let my temper out on you. Cho. I don't like Hermione in that way. We are only friends, nothing more. I miss you as well. If you'd like we could meet in a compartment on the train. We should probably talk anyway, concidering we are both Head Boy/Girl. So I guess I'll see you then?
Love, Harry Potter
She was so happy. She ran down stairs, trying to act normal, but it was so difficult. Her happiness, was lifted when her mother told her she had to go to Diagon Alley tomorrow to get her school supplies. Her mother handed her about 20 extra galleons, along with a few extra sickles and knuts, so she could get some pretty dress robes. She happily, ate dinner, and went to bed.
A/N: I know that the beginning wasn't great, but I promise it will get more interesting. Please review and tell me what you think ok?