Author's note: Hi I'm eekhoorntje. I will first publish the choices from the first book, ''Harry Potter and the Philosopher's stone.' Enjoy.
Chapter I
Philosopher's stone
Hagrid's message
''Harry, yer a wizard.'' said Hagrid.
There was silence inside the hut. Only the sea and the whistling wind could be heard.
''I'm a what?'' gasped Harry.
''A wizard, o' course,'' said Hagrid, sitting back down on the sofa, which groaned and sank even lower, ''an' a thumpin' good'un, I'd say, once yeh've been trained up a bit. With a mum an' dad like yours, what else would yeh be? An' I reckon it's abou' time yeh read yer letter.''
Harry stretched out his hand at last to take the yellowish envelope, addressed in emerald green to Mr H. Potter, The Floor, Hut-on-the-Rock, The Sea. He pulled out the letter and read:
Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry
Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore
(Order of Merlin, First Class, Grand Sorc., Chf. Warlock, Supreme Mugwump, International Confed. of Wizards)
Dear Mr Potter,
We are pleased to inform you that you have a place at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and begins on 1 September. We await your owl by no later than 31 July.
Yours sincerely,
Minerva McGonagall
Deputy Headmistress
Harry read the letter several times. He couldn't believe it. They thought he would fall for such pranks.
''Well? What do yeh say? Ye're coming ter Hogwarts?'' Hagrid asked impatiently.
''I'm sorry Hagrid. You've been the nicest person to me, since ever, but I can't leave. I have to go to school, learn maths, and language control, stuff like that.'' Harry said uneasy looking up from his letter.
''Wait. Yeh're saying yeh're not going?'' Hagrid asked confused.
Harry nodded. ''Well, I'm sure I can persuade you to come.'' Hagrid said thoughtful. ''I'm sorry Hagrid. I'm not going.'' Harry said confident.
''Gallopin' Gorgons, that reminds me, '' said Hagrid, clapping a hand to his forehead with enough force to knock over a cart horse, and from yet another pocket inside his overcoat he pulled an owl, a real, live, rather ruffled-looking owl, a long quill and a roll of parchment. With his tongue between his teeth he scribbled a note which Harry could read upside-down;
Dear Mr Dumbledore,
Given Harry his letter, he doesn't want to come to Hogwarts. I can't do anything to change his mind. I will return to Hogwarts now, I hope you can do something to change his mind. Weather's horrible. Hope you're well,
Hagrid.
''I'm sorry Hagrid.'' Harry said apologetically. ''Doesn't matter. Though, I would like if yeh'd come.'' Hagrid said grumpy.
He walked toward the door, and went outside. ''Good evening.'' he said before he placed the door back on its hinges.
Harry felt as if he had made the worst decision in his entire life.
Author's note: Well, you can say that Harry. You would be pretty stupid if you would refuse to go to Hogwarts. If you wouldn't have gone with Hagrid, you wouldn't have any friends, and would have been dead before your next birthday, because you wouldn't have known how to defend yourself against Voldemort. ''Stupid, that's the right word fer yeh Harry (;¬_¬).'' is what Hagrid would say.
If you guys have any favourite characters, let me know who they are, and I'll pick a scene with this particular person.
(By the way I do not own Harry Potter.)