O.W.L.S

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Harry Potter lay on his bed reflecting on last years events. He did not have any bad dreams as yet except for an in between burn on his scar it showed that somewhere out there Voldemort was happy. The daily prophet did not report of any attacks either. His friends were not writing and he knew why. He was broken from this train of thought by a fluttering near his window. He let the owl come in, he knew immediately that it was a ministry owl carrying his O.W.L results as it was the second time the owl had come the first was in his second year. He gulped and with shivering hands he opened his letter, it said: Dear Mr.Potter We have checked your papers and practicals thoroughly you have got the following grades. Charms: Exceeds expectations(1) Transfiguration: Exceeds expectations(1) Potions: Outstanding(2) (Harry was shocked at this!!) Defence against the dark arts: Outstanding(2) Astronomy: Acceptable(0) History of Magic: Exceeds expectations(1) (we have corrected your paper on what you have written as you had fainted) Care of magical creatures: Outstanding(2) Divination: Acceptable You have got 9 O.W.LS yours truly Cornelius Fudge

"9 is respectable" ,Harry said as he sat down on his bed which was on the verge of breaking.