Unexpected Surprises
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A/N: Hey y'all. This is my first story so be nice. Stick with it!! PLZ!!!! If you have any questions e-mail me @ Azkaban_convict_16@yahoo.ca!!! Sorry this chapter is REALLY SHORT!!!! Excuse me for a while my Internet has been temporarily cut off!!! Thank you all! (L) Ya!! Azkaban convict!!!
Chapter 1: Surprises
"HARRY POTTER!!!" Uncle Vernon's loud voice traveled up the stairs. "Get this ruddy owl out of my kitchen!" Harry ran downstairs and collected the owl that was resting on the Durnsley's kitchen table. He took the owl upstairs and untied the parchment attached to its leg. Errol flew towards Hedwig's cage and settled into it. He drank deeply from the water dish and fell asleep. Harry opened the letter and read the scrawly writing of Ron Weasley. He ran down the stairs and into the sitting room where Uncle Vernon was sitting reading the paper.
"Uncle Vernon?" "Yes." "One of my friends form school has asked me to stay at his house for the rest of the summer. Is that ok?" "Why should I let you leave my normal." He stopped when he realized what Harry had just said. "When are you leaving?" "Umm. Tomorrow at four." "Start packing Potter!" Vernon smiled deviously and went back to reading his paper. Harry ran up the stairs and into his bedroom. He pulled his red Hogwarts trunk from his cupboard and started packing his things. First in went his clothes and Hogwarts uniform. His spell books and broom. The Firebolt was gleaming. Next in went his broomstick servicing kit. Harry finished his packing and went over to his small desk. He pulled out a quill and a piece of parchment. He quickly wrote a letter to his godfather, Sirius Black, the escaped convict from Azkaban. After sending the letter with Hedwig he settled into his small bed and fell into a dreamless sleep. The next morning he woke up to a taping on Harry's bedpost. He stood up and took the letter from Hedwig's leg. He opened the letter and saw Sirius's familiar scrawl. He placed the letter in his case and went down the stairs into the kitchen. Uncle Vernon sneered at Harry as he entered. "When are you leaving you ungrateful little freak?" "Four this afternoon." Harry told his uncle. His Aunt Petunia was standing at the stove and passed him a spatula. He slowly cooked the breakfast making sure he didn't burn the eggs. He ate his breakfast slowly and walked up to his room. He sat on his bed talking to himself for the rest of the day. The doorbell rang as the hall clock struck four o'clock in the afternoon. He ran down the stairs and opened the door to.
A/N: Sorry for the shortness!! It was longer before my computer trashed my hard drive!!!! Any way. R/R!!!! THANX
A/N: Hey y'all. This is my first story so be nice. Stick with it!! PLZ!!!! If you have any questions e-mail me @ Azkaban_convict_16@yahoo.ca!!! Sorry this chapter is REALLY SHORT!!!! Excuse me for a while my Internet has been temporarily cut off!!! Thank you all! (L) Ya!! Azkaban convict!!!
Chapter 1: Surprises
"HARRY POTTER!!!" Uncle Vernon's loud voice traveled up the stairs. "Get this ruddy owl out of my kitchen!" Harry ran downstairs and collected the owl that was resting on the Durnsley's kitchen table. He took the owl upstairs and untied the parchment attached to its leg. Errol flew towards Hedwig's cage and settled into it. He drank deeply from the water dish and fell asleep. Harry opened the letter and read the scrawly writing of Ron Weasley. He ran down the stairs and into the sitting room where Uncle Vernon was sitting reading the paper.
"Uncle Vernon?" "Yes." "One of my friends form school has asked me to stay at his house for the rest of the summer. Is that ok?" "Why should I let you leave my normal." He stopped when he realized what Harry had just said. "When are you leaving?" "Umm. Tomorrow at four." "Start packing Potter!" Vernon smiled deviously and went back to reading his paper. Harry ran up the stairs and into his bedroom. He pulled his red Hogwarts trunk from his cupboard and started packing his things. First in went his clothes and Hogwarts uniform. His spell books and broom. The Firebolt was gleaming. Next in went his broomstick servicing kit. Harry finished his packing and went over to his small desk. He pulled out a quill and a piece of parchment. He quickly wrote a letter to his godfather, Sirius Black, the escaped convict from Azkaban. After sending the letter with Hedwig he settled into his small bed and fell into a dreamless sleep. The next morning he woke up to a taping on Harry's bedpost. He stood up and took the letter from Hedwig's leg. He opened the letter and saw Sirius's familiar scrawl. He placed the letter in his case and went down the stairs into the kitchen. Uncle Vernon sneered at Harry as he entered. "When are you leaving you ungrateful little freak?" "Four this afternoon." Harry told his uncle. His Aunt Petunia was standing at the stove and passed him a spatula. He slowly cooked the breakfast making sure he didn't burn the eggs. He ate his breakfast slowly and walked up to his room. He sat on his bed talking to himself for the rest of the day. The doorbell rang as the hall clock struck four o'clock in the afternoon. He ran down the stairs and opened the door to.
A/N: Sorry for the shortness!! It was longer before my computer trashed my hard drive!!!! Any way. R/R!!!! THANX
