Harry Potter and the Powers of the Talisman
Chapter 1... Pocket Lump

After being warned by his friends at the train station the Dursley's were being mischievously quiet as they rode home and Harry sat in silence drowning in his own pool of sorrow. In his mind thoughts were scrambling at unbelievable rate from "Why is everyone I'm around always getting killed?" too "Dumbledore should not have kept secrets from me!"

Suddenly the car hit abruptly stopped in the driveway of the Dursley Household where his pathetic uncle turned around... "Listen here boy! I heard what your freak friends said and you just stay up in your room or else there's going to be trouble... Okay boy?" Harry replied... "Uncle Vernon... Why don't you just be quiet for once?" and got out of the car where he got his belongings and ignored Vernon's continuous ramblings while he proceeded to go to his room.

Dursley sat flabbergasted on how their "freak" nephew had just talked to them! Meanwhile though Harry was upstairs and noticed something uncomfortable as he rolled over on his bed and there was a lump in his pocket. He wondered what it was and took it out... It was a necklace but not just any necklace it was growing and when he held it in his hands it made him feel... good but not just good rather happy. Harry realized it must have fallen into his pocket during the event at the ministry.

He took out his pen and parchment from his trunk and prepared to write a letter to his friend, Hermione if he described it she would undoubtedly know what it probably was as Harry himself had no idea.

Dear Hermione, I just arrived back at home and as I was lying down there was lump in a pocket. Upon reaching into it I noticed there was a necklace which probably came from the event at the ministry. I was hoping you may be able to help me find out what it is? It's a necklace with the color of my mother's eyes and material holding is made out of smooth metal. It's quite weird because when I put it on it made me feel incredibly good for a second but then stopped... Write soon!

Love, Harry


He rolled the parchment and asked Hedwig if she would like to go for a flight... She let out a small hoot and he gave the parchment to her where she immediately flew off towards Hermione's house. Harry then plopped on his bed and questions began arising as he drifed off to sleep... What is this? Where did I get it from? All answers he would hopefully get soon.