Strange days at Hogwarts
By: Cece Bunn
Acknowledgements: JK Rowling the characters and idea are copyright of her.
I thought it would be fun to write what I think the sixth book should be
about
Ch. 1 N.E.W.T's
Harry stared out the steadily darkening window of number four, privet drive willing for something to happen. He turned as he heard a small noise in the direction of his door. Nothing but aunt Petunia shoving a small amount of stew through the cat flap, that uncle Vernon had installed himself on his door four years before. Harry paced his room and glanced at his reflection nothing out of the ordinary.
Though there was something out of the ordinary in his mirror, a wizard. Harry had been admitted to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry exactly six years before. Harry had been training to become a wizard ever since. Though he had known he had been a wizard for six years he had been famous since he had been a year old. He Harry Potter had defeated the most feared wizard in the wizarding world, Voldemort, most wizards did not dare utter his name, but they worshipped Harry Potter the boy who lived.
Harry's appearance had changed quite a lot since the end of Harry's fifth year at Hogwarts for one thing he was almost a foot taller, a height that would make Ron Weasley, (Harry's best friend) proud. Though his height wasn't the only thing that changed about Harry, he had become less skinny and more muscular and presumably much better looking because the girls of privet drive swooned every time he walked by them. (Harry found this rather annoying).
Harry decided to go out for his evening walk perhaps savage a couple of muggle newspapers out of bins. He opened his door went outside and started walking towards the front door. He had been walking for a minute or so when he saw the annoying neighborhood girls staked out on a bench, at the sight of them Harry sped up wondering how they knew he came out for a walk every evening. He was so preoccupied with getting away from them he ran strait into Dudley his spoiled cousin on his way home from "tea".
"Ouch, whats your problem?" Dudley then realized who it was and stepped back a pace. "YOU!" He said "Pretty boy Potter!" He added with glee.
"Oh, Dudley not right now, shut up and get out of the way or I'll hex you" Harry said watching the girls standing up and walking rather fast to gawp at Harry and pulling out his wand.
"Y-you can't, you're not allowed you'll get expelled again" Dudley said
"Fair point Dudley, better not get trampled by them" Harry said pointedly to the girls. Harry pocketed his wand and began to run Dudley laughing his butt off behind him.
Harry decided it might be better to take refuge inside, doubled back to privet drive the girls still following him closely. He got inside and slammed the door quickly and headed up to his room the girls voices echoing loudly outside.
"Damn it, He went inside" One said
"He's so dreamy, I ought to get a lightning bolt tattooed to my forehead." Said another. This is all Harry heard because he closed his door, which blocked out all sound.
Harry walked into his room to see several owls sitting on his bed while another little owl zoomed around their heads. Harry caught the little owl that he recognized and took the package and letter laying abandoned on his bed. He tore open the letter first and it read
Dear Harry, Happy Birthday, Hermione said this would be a good gift to give you this year. Hope you like it.
Ron
P.S remember fudge (course you do) he stepped down from the minister position last week guess who he appointed as minister...You'll never guess...My DAD.
Harry stared at the letter in disbelief fudge stepping down, Arthur Weasley minister. Harry pinched himself to rule out the possibility that he was dreaming. Harry turned to his gift it was large and square it contained a card which on the front said "HAPPY BIRTHDAY HARRY" which changed colors the longer he watched them. He opened the card and found another note from Ron it said
Harry, George told me you might want this back, especially after you didn't get it back at the end of the year. Search in all the corners there is something else there too that Fred made me get you (git)
Ron
Harry ripped the brown paper off the package and jumped back in surprise a long thin box was unfolding, Harry opened it and let out a yell of excitement his firebolt was lying in the box looking as splendid as it did when he had to give it up to Umbridge. As instructed Harry looked into the corners of the box. He noticed a small gold box that couldn't of held more than a walnut. He opened it and let out a gasp a golden snitch was in the box in front of him he pulled it out and made sure the door and window were closed and the cat flap locked he let it loose, he watched it happily for a moment and turned to the other owls who were growing rather impatient.
His eyes fell on a letter from Hermione; her letter said almost the exact same thing as Ron's only her letter contained a warning no to do magic. Her present was a splendid black photo album embossed with the Black family crest, it contained all the pictures of Sirius she could lay hands on and a note. Harry's eyes filled with tears as he flipped through it when he reached the center of the book there was a hastily scribbled note from Hermione it read... Harry, Sorry to remind you but we found this in grimwauld place and I filled it with pictures of Sirius so you can remember.
Hermione
Harry sat there flicking through it until he felt a impatient nip from a school owl in fact their were two Harry opened the window careful not to let the snitch out let the two school owls out. Then he went back too his letters, Harry recognized the handwriting on one of the letters, Dumbledore. He ripped it open first it said
Mr. Potter, Due to recent circumstances we have decided that we will be adding one prefect too our sixth year class we have the pleasure of announcing that you will be the prefect we wish that you are not to loud about it because many students will believe I am in fact playing favorites. This is just a reward for how well you did against Voldemort last June. You also have permission to reform the DA though do try and change the name will you!
Sincerely,
Albus Dumbledore
Harry stared at the letter in disbelief, "PREFECT" he almost yelled startling several birds outside. He then turned to his last letter a rather thick one he opened it and pulled out the first sheet of paper and unfolded it
Dear Mr. Potter, Here follows your owl results
Defence against the dark Arts : O
Charms: O
Potions: O
Care of magical creatures: O Transfiguration: E Divination: P
Astronomy: A
Herbology: E History of magic: D
You have achieved a total of eleven O.W.L's. Very good Mr. Potter. In last years term during our meeting about your future career that you had ambitions to be an Auror you have fulfilled all the O.W.L requirements though you will have to take the classes we discussed during last years meeting, in your N.E.W.T years and you have made it into all of them and Mr. Potter if you truly wish to be an auror try very hard. If you do so there is no reason Arthur Weasley will keep you out of the ministry.
Sincerely, Minerva Mcgonnagal
Harry pulled out the last sheet of paper in the envelope it contained a N.E.W.T's class application sheet. He filled it out with the appropriate classes and sat down on his bed. Thinking about all the letters he had received, Arthur Weasley Minister of magic, Harry prefect, his O.W.L results and last of all his birthday presents. It was too much too think about he took off his glasses and lay on his bed drifting slowly off to sleep.
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Ch. 1 N.E.W.T's
Harry stared out the steadily darkening window of number four, privet drive willing for something to happen. He turned as he heard a small noise in the direction of his door. Nothing but aunt Petunia shoving a small amount of stew through the cat flap, that uncle Vernon had installed himself on his door four years before. Harry paced his room and glanced at his reflection nothing out of the ordinary.
Though there was something out of the ordinary in his mirror, a wizard. Harry had been admitted to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry exactly six years before. Harry had been training to become a wizard ever since. Though he had known he had been a wizard for six years he had been famous since he had been a year old. He Harry Potter had defeated the most feared wizard in the wizarding world, Voldemort, most wizards did not dare utter his name, but they worshipped Harry Potter the boy who lived.
Harry's appearance had changed quite a lot since the end of Harry's fifth year at Hogwarts for one thing he was almost a foot taller, a height that would make Ron Weasley, (Harry's best friend) proud. Though his height wasn't the only thing that changed about Harry, he had become less skinny and more muscular and presumably much better looking because the girls of privet drive swooned every time he walked by them. (Harry found this rather annoying).
Harry decided to go out for his evening walk perhaps savage a couple of muggle newspapers out of bins. He opened his door went outside and started walking towards the front door. He had been walking for a minute or so when he saw the annoying neighborhood girls staked out on a bench, at the sight of them Harry sped up wondering how they knew he came out for a walk every evening. He was so preoccupied with getting away from them he ran strait into Dudley his spoiled cousin on his way home from "tea".
"Ouch, whats your problem?" Dudley then realized who it was and stepped back a pace. "YOU!" He said "Pretty boy Potter!" He added with glee.
"Oh, Dudley not right now, shut up and get out of the way or I'll hex you" Harry said watching the girls standing up and walking rather fast to gawp at Harry and pulling out his wand.
"Y-you can't, you're not allowed you'll get expelled again" Dudley said
"Fair point Dudley, better not get trampled by them" Harry said pointedly to the girls. Harry pocketed his wand and began to run Dudley laughing his butt off behind him.
Harry decided it might be better to take refuge inside, doubled back to privet drive the girls still following him closely. He got inside and slammed the door quickly and headed up to his room the girls voices echoing loudly outside.
"Damn it, He went inside" One said
"He's so dreamy, I ought to get a lightning bolt tattooed to my forehead." Said another. This is all Harry heard because he closed his door, which blocked out all sound.
Harry walked into his room to see several owls sitting on his bed while another little owl zoomed around their heads. Harry caught the little owl that he recognized and took the package and letter laying abandoned on his bed. He tore open the letter first and it read
Dear Harry, Happy Birthday, Hermione said this would be a good gift to give you this year. Hope you like it.
Ron
P.S remember fudge (course you do) he stepped down from the minister position last week guess who he appointed as minister...You'll never guess...My DAD.
Harry stared at the letter in disbelief fudge stepping down, Arthur Weasley minister. Harry pinched himself to rule out the possibility that he was dreaming. Harry turned to his gift it was large and square it contained a card which on the front said "HAPPY BIRTHDAY HARRY" which changed colors the longer he watched them. He opened the card and found another note from Ron it said
Harry, George told me you might want this back, especially after you didn't get it back at the end of the year. Search in all the corners there is something else there too that Fred made me get you (git)
Ron
Harry ripped the brown paper off the package and jumped back in surprise a long thin box was unfolding, Harry opened it and let out a yell of excitement his firebolt was lying in the box looking as splendid as it did when he had to give it up to Umbridge. As instructed Harry looked into the corners of the box. He noticed a small gold box that couldn't of held more than a walnut. He opened it and let out a gasp a golden snitch was in the box in front of him he pulled it out and made sure the door and window were closed and the cat flap locked he let it loose, he watched it happily for a moment and turned to the other owls who were growing rather impatient.
His eyes fell on a letter from Hermione; her letter said almost the exact same thing as Ron's only her letter contained a warning no to do magic. Her present was a splendid black photo album embossed with the Black family crest, it contained all the pictures of Sirius she could lay hands on and a note. Harry's eyes filled with tears as he flipped through it when he reached the center of the book there was a hastily scribbled note from Hermione it read... Harry, Sorry to remind you but we found this in grimwauld place and I filled it with pictures of Sirius so you can remember.
Hermione
Harry sat there flicking through it until he felt a impatient nip from a school owl in fact their were two Harry opened the window careful not to let the snitch out let the two school owls out. Then he went back too his letters, Harry recognized the handwriting on one of the letters, Dumbledore. He ripped it open first it said
Mr. Potter, Due to recent circumstances we have decided that we will be adding one prefect too our sixth year class we have the pleasure of announcing that you will be the prefect we wish that you are not to loud about it because many students will believe I am in fact playing favorites. This is just a reward for how well you did against Voldemort last June. You also have permission to reform the DA though do try and change the name will you!
Sincerely,
Albus Dumbledore
Harry stared at the letter in disbelief, "PREFECT" he almost yelled startling several birds outside. He then turned to his last letter a rather thick one he opened it and pulled out the first sheet of paper and unfolded it
Dear Mr. Potter, Here follows your owl results
Defence against the dark Arts : O
Charms: O
Potions: O
Care of magical creatures: O Transfiguration: E Divination: P
Astronomy: A
Herbology: E History of magic: D
You have achieved a total of eleven O.W.L's. Very good Mr. Potter. In last years term during our meeting about your future career that you had ambitions to be an Auror you have fulfilled all the O.W.L requirements though you will have to take the classes we discussed during last years meeting, in your N.E.W.T years and you have made it into all of them and Mr. Potter if you truly wish to be an auror try very hard. If you do so there is no reason Arthur Weasley will keep you out of the ministry.
Sincerely, Minerva Mcgonnagal
Harry pulled out the last sheet of paper in the envelope it contained a N.E.W.T's class application sheet. He filled it out with the appropriate classes and sat down on his bed. Thinking about all the letters he had received, Arthur Weasley Minister of magic, Harry prefect, his O.W.L results and last of all his birthday presents. It was too much too think about he took off his glasses and lay on his bed drifting slowly off to sleep.
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