This is my first fanfic. I don't know how many chapters it's going to be. It's starts out slow, but I promise it'll get better. Sorry if there is typo errors on pensieve and other stuff, but I don't have my book 4. I will not being doing the accent of characters either sorry.
Disclaimer* Everything belongs new belongs to me. The rest belongs to J.K. Rowling
Harry's B-Day
On Number 4 Privet Drive, Harry Potter laid in his bed having a nightmare. He heard the loud laughing that he knew all too well and loathed. He heard the gut retching screams of his mother, but where stood the usually hideous stature of his nemesis Voldemort stood a girl. Harry couldn't make out her appearance. He suddenly awoke by the screams of his long necked and irritable Aunt Petunia.
"Harry get down here this instant and make breakfeast!"
"Just a moment," replied an annoyed Harry. Harry trying to picture the girl from his dream, but couldn't. He got out of bed and put on some of the huge cloths of his cousin Dudley. Harry walked down the stairs half asleep to see the familiar face of his Uncle Vernon.
"Boy, you better get up on the first call next time," demanded his red faced Uncle Vernon.
"Sorry Uncle Vernon," said Harry. Uncle Vernon got a twitch in his lip. This happened every time he got irritated.
"Boy, I don't except apologies from your kind.' 'And do something with that awful hair of yours." Harry feeling a little throb of anger, looked at his Aunt Petunia who was smiling as if Uncle Vernon was special and right. Aunt Petunia told Harry to make bacon, French toast, and pancakes before Dudley gets up. Reluctantly Harry started making breakfast. He just finished when Dudley walked in. Dudley, looking as wide as a tank, turned sideways so he could fit through the doorway. Dudley then sat down and began eating. Harry seeing this quickly grabbed some food and began eating before Dudley could eat it all. Dudley like a true pig, which he was, ate as fast as he could. So he could flee as fast as he could from Harry. Ever since Dudley heard that Harry was sought by the most evil and powerful dark wizard know to man. Dudley was terrified that he'd show up in an instant to kill Harry and himself.
After he got done eating Harry went up to his room, where He spent most of his time. Once Harry entered his room he saw 3 owls with letters from his friends Ron, Hermoine, and from his godfather Sirius Black. He took the letters and gave the owls some food and water. Then sent them on their way. The letters just asked how he was and if his scar was hurting him. His scar hadn't hurt for two weeks now, and Harry was surprised by this. He wrote a short reply saying he was fine and not to worry. He called Hedwig, his white snowy owl and tied the replies to her leg. She nipped Harry's finger and flew off.
At Hogwarts Headmaster Albus Dumbledore was talking o a 15-year old girl and her mother.
Dumbledore said, "you will be known as Sarah Vincent.' 'You'll tell them you transferred from Durmstang, and you come from a muggle orphanage.' 'Your mother, a witch, died giving birth to you and your father abandoned you when you where born."
"Will be that all Father," replied the stoned faced mother with shiny blond hair, but a face full of wrinkles from the result of restless nights and stress.
"No Rebecca." Replied the Dumbledore with his sparkling blue eyes searching her face for an expression that'd give him an answer.
Rebecca's hard blue eyes, unlike her fathers, fell to the floor.
"Sarah you will be a 5th year.' 'I am sure you're capable of this level are you not?" Asked a light-hearted Dumbledore
"Yes Sir," replied the black haired, blue eyed, slender girl.
"Very well, you may leave and go roam the school till supper, but stay out of trouble."
Sarah left without replying.
"Rebecca?" asked Dumbledore
"Yes father?" replied Rebecca
"Do you want me to perform the Fidelius charm?" asked Dumbledore in a child like tone
"Yes that is what I want."
A week later Harry woke up from his dreamless sleep to see 5 owls outside his window. Harry glad to see that his friends didn't forget his 15Th Birthday. Harry, who noticed the hyper little owl Pig, he took his best friend Ron Weasley's present first. He unwrapped the square present. It was a book called When Quidditch Goes Wrong. It was on Quidditch bloopers and funny little stories about Quidditch. Attached to the book was a note, which Harry took and read.
Dear Harry,
We got permission from Dumbledore and you are welcome to come visit us if you like. Even if you don't want to we're coming to pick you up by car at 6:00 p.m. in a week.
~ Ron
P.S. I hope you enjoy your birthday.
Next was his friend Hermoine Granger's present. Harry thought it would be a book, but it didn't fell like one. He opened and was surprised beyond belief. It was a COMB. He thought to himself what good will a comb do my jet-black hair is always messing and can't be tamed. He picked up her letter. She wrote.
Dear Harry,
How's your summer going. I hope your rotten relatives haven't done any harm to you and are treating you reasonably well. I bet your surprised by the comb aren't you. I got it while traveling this summer and no I didn't go visit Viktor Krum. It is magically charmed to fix the most messy and unstable hair. No offense Harry, but your hair is wild.
~ Love Hermoine
P.S. I'll see you at the Burrow.
Harry who loved his hair the way it was. Still thought that it was a nice thoughtful present. The next letter was from his godfather Sirius Black.
Dear Harry,
I sent you a pensieve. I thought that this would come in rather useful to you. You can store your important dreams and thoughts mean a lot to. I heard Dumbledore gave you permission to go to the Weasley's. I want you to be careful and look out for yourself. Don't blame yourself for Cedric's death. Remeus says hi. Don't let the muggles get you down.
~ Your Loving Godfather
P.S. Look out for Snuffles while your there.
Harry opened the package and looked at the pensieve. He remembered when he looked into Professor Dumbledore's pensieve and saw the trial of Barty Crouch Jr. Averting his attention to his next present from the Hogwart's Gamekeeper Hagrid.
Harry
I didn't have time to get you a real present, since I've been busy working on something for Dumbledore. So I made you a package of treacle fudge.
~ Your Friend Hagrid
Harry stored the fudge in his trunk because he knew better than to eat it. He was still thankful for how thoughtful Hagrid was. Harry looked over to the last present he didn't know you'd send him something besides his friends and Sirius. Right away Harry saw the loopy writing and knew it was from Professor Dumbledore. Dumbledore was the greatest man Harry had ever met and he felt sort a like a father to Harry.
Dear Harry,
I'm truly sorry about the Dursleys. I approved though of letting you stay at the Weasley's for the last week before school, as you already probably know. The present I'm giving you has unique powers. It can only be used by a truly powerful wizard who doesn't intend to use it for evil. If you have any doubts about yourself and your choices it'll never work. It shows you who's evil and who's good. I don't need this as much as you do so I decided to give it to you. Don't let anybody know you have, even Ron and Hermoine. I'll trust that this will be very valuable to you this year. It is called the "Ruby of Sight."
~ Professor Dumbledore
P.S. Happy 15th Birthday Harry!!
Harry took the ruby attached to a chain necklace and placed it around his neck. It was the most beautiful thing he ever saw. As soon as it settled around his neck it turned green. The color was identical to his eyes. Harry looked at in amazement. Wondering when it would work and how it'd work. Harry got up and gave nourishment to the owls and sent them out with thank you notes. Harry laid back down on his bed and began reading his new Quidditch book.
He began ready how a fight broke out in the 1804 quarterfinal match of the Quidditch World Cup. The match was between Scotland and Norway. When during the mayhem of the fight Scotland's seeker, Aaron Halloway swallowed the snitch unnoticed because he felt someone hit him at the same time he swallowed the snitch. Seven days later it reappeared. Let's just say Scotland's seeker was known as Aaron "the Squirts" Halloway. After laughing uncontrollably for about five minutes Harry fell asleep.
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