Dear my uncle, aunt, and Dudley.
So, Maybe you might be wondering where I am and if I'm okay and everything. Maybe you're even worried about me! But I highly doubt it and so that is why I won't make this long and emotional.
I'm out of here. I hate this place. So that's why I'm going off. Maybe I'll visit you. But I highly doubt that too. Thank you for 17 years of hell.
But really guys, I'm really grateful that you took me in when you found me on your doorstep. I sincerely want to tell you that I'm so lucky. I know I hate you, but I also know in my heart that I thank you guys a lot.
You guys did starve me a few times, deprived me of my happiness, kept me away from the outside world, and were very rude and treated me like dirt but you did keep me alive and that is the best thing that can ever happen. Maybe you, Aunt Petunia, will understand that by keeping me alive like that and not letting me die on your doorstep, saved the world.
Have a swell day.
Harry James Potter
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"Yo?" Harry creeped into the lonely mansion.
There was nothing.
"Potter reporting to duty." He called out to the stairway.
"Harry!" A tall lanky red-head and a semi-bushy haired girl trampled down the stairs.
"What are you doing here, Harry? Does the Dumleys know you're here?" Ron asked.
"Dursleys, Ron. And I left hem a note. I left."
"HARRY! You know you shouldn't do that! It's so dangerous out there with Voldemort and everything..." Hermione warned in her motherly tone.
"Eh... Well, I'm alive now. Isn't that a good thing?"
"Maybe." Ron punched jokingly.
"Sh... Why's it so quiet?
"They're having a meeting. Dumbledore got a new girl, but we haven't seen her. All Mrs. Weasley said so far was that she's gonna help us a lot. I wonder what kind of person she is..." Hermione trailed off into her own world.
"Fred and George say that they saw her, and they said she's hot!" Ron said.
Hermione rolled her eyes, "Ron! Anyway, it's nice to have you here; Ron and I probably might have killed each other..." Harry laughed.
Suddenly, their eyes got all gooey and mushy as they got lost in eachother's eyes. Ron took one look and cried out.
"Agh! I told you guys, no mushy stuff in front of me!" Ron said, and stormed out of the room.
"Well, at least he's gone..."
"Yea..." Hermione looked at him. She leaped up and gave him a hug.
"I'm so glad you're here!"
"Yea..." Harry said.
There were voices in the kitchen. Harry and Hermione looked at each other.
"So, Sora, what would you like to drink?" Tonks asked.
"Um...anything's fine...I'm really fond of this butter beer though."
"Butter beer it is!"
"Thanks Tonks" Sora said, and turned around. Harry hid quickly behind the wall.
He had gotten one second to see her. He didn't catch much, only brown hair and sparkling round eyes.
"Harry Potter?"
"Yeah?"
Hermione grabbed his arm. "Let's go."
"Yes, ma'am."
A playful slap and they were gone.
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"WAKE UP BOYS; YOU HAVE TO GO TO DIAGON ALLEY TODAY!" Mrs. Weasley yelled.
Half asleep, they got up. Ron got up only in his red boxers and Harry with his pink ones. Hermione gamboled in.
"Oh, still changing?" She asked, munching on her toast.
"YES! HERMIONE! Get out!" Ron said, his face becoming the color of his underwear.
"Who cares? It's okay. Ginny just told me that they're gonna have a meeting today, again. So we have the whole day off."
"What? But mum just said we're going to Diagon Alley!" Ron said.
"What? That makes no sense. Do you think she's letting us go alone?" Hermione asked.
"No, we can't because they got that new rule about having someone 18 or older supervising, since the ministry found out about V-Voldemort." Ron shivered. He had been unwantingly forced to say that name.
"Yo."
"Yo." Harry swiveled around.
"You guys are pretty funny. Don't worry. I turned 18 four months, 2 weeks, 5 days, 8 hours, and43 minutes ago. I'll take y'all."
A drop of saliva drooled out of Ron's open mouth.
"The name is Sora. And you have something right there..." Sora pointed at the drool that Ron was unaware of. Blushing even more furiously, he wiped it off.
"Well..." Harry started.
"Well, get dressed! You heard Mrs. Weasley."
Mumbling, the boys zipped up their pants.
"Nice boxers by the way." Sora added.
"Thanks."
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"Now, treat Sora well, I don't want any complaints from her!" Mrs. Weasley said, as she hugged each of the kids goodbye.
"Mum, we're not little children!" Ron exclaimed, embarrassed.
Outside, Ginny was waiting with the Knight bus.
"This thing is so annoying. But I sort of lost the floo. Sorry guys." Sora muttered.
"'lo there, Zora!" Stanley called out from the steps.
"Yo."
"You free Friday nigh'?"
"No."
"Okay. I'll ask you nex' time then, Zora."
"Great. I'll be looking forward to that, Stan. And... it's Sora."
"Right, Zora."
And in a bang,they went off into Diagon Alley. Literally.
After 22 steps, they ran into Draco Malfoy.
"Hi there." Draco muttered.
"Why hi!" Sora replied cheerfully.
"Mother, can you leave me alone now?" Draco asked his mother. Narcissa glanced at the four people in front of them and smiled.
"Sure, I'll pick you up at 5!" and she walked away, only to meet up with one of her own friends.
"Come on guys, let's go." Harry tried to rush them forward.
"Do you want to come with us?" Sora asked Draco.
"NO!" Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Ginny all replied at the same time.
Draco grinned. "I would love to, miss, but I see my fellow friends here aren't very fond of me."
Slyly, he stuck his hands in his pockets and walked by them. He stopped and turned around.
"You've gotten prettier." He nodded at Hermione. And then, he left.
"Did he-what-he-did he just..." Ron and Harry stuttered.
"You guys are so mean! He seems pretty nice..."
All four of them got into coughing/gagging fits.
"Never mind, never mind... GOSHDARNIT! I SAID NEVER MIND!" Sora yelled.
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Harry and Ron hurriedly put on their clothes.
They were late... again.
"Why couldn't we do this yesterday," Ron muttered, as he stuffed his clothes and books into his suitcase.
They ran downstairs to the kitchen the swallowed their toast and gulped down their orange juice. Sora slowly trudged down the stairs. She was still in her pajamas and she slowly nibbled on her French toast, eggs, fruit, and juice. They ran back up and continued packing.
"Boys, couldn't you have done this yesterday?" Sora asked. "I've already eaten breakfast, changed, and everything."
The two boys looked her up and down. She looked like she was a model ready to go on her runway.
"Where are you going?"
"Didn't they tell you that I'm teaching DADA this year?" she said, and left.
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Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Ginny took their trolleys and walked to the platform.
"Need help, Sora?"
"No, I'm fine. See?" she showed them a white handbag.
"That's all? Don't you have a suitcase?"
"Oh! The Blank charm!" Hermione exclaimed. When she got blank looks (A/N: HAHA GET IT?) from her friends, she told them, "It makes everything you pack invisible, and feather weight."
"Smart girl," Sora muttered, as they entered the platform.
They found a compartment and sat down. Ron, Hermoine, Ginny, and Harry were a bit less crazy because of Sora. They were surprised that Harry wasn't Head Boy, but Dumbledore explained that he would have if Voldemort was destroyed in the 6th year.
Draco Malfoy came in. Ginny automatically thought, 'Oh my gosh, I can't believe I'm in the same room as Lavender and Parvati's 'Hogwart's 2 heart throbs.' She understood why Harry was in the list. His dark messy hair fell over his emerald eyes. He was well built from quidditch and running around, trying to catch Voldemort. However, she didn't understand why Draco Malfoy was on the list. He was hot, but he was such a dishonor to the wizard family. She did think that he would loosen up since his father died last year, and he did seem like he had. His blond, platinum hair was no longer slicked back, and tousled around, and fell over his mysterious gray eyes.
"I'm not promising to be your friend, but I want to stop being your enemy. I'm head boy. If you don't take the offer, this year will be torture." Harry and Ron hesitated.
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Editing of first chapter all done! Now, it's not as corny as it was!
Review please--