It was just an ordinary day at privet drive for Harry, well as normal as things could get for the boy how lived. He was out doing the gardening as one of his chores and was trying to ignore the pain in his chest from his beating last night and the night before for not doing his chores on time. It had only been two day since the end of term and Harry was having wondering that if he would live to see his 6ht year at Hogwarts. It was just the last year that his godfather had died at the Ministry of Magic and he still blamed him self and would not talk to anyone after what had happened. Ron and Hermione had tried telling Harry that it was not his fault but he would not listen to any of them. Professor Dumbledore get him do say something but nothing occurred.

Soon Harry was done in the garden and had come in to start making dinner and hopefully steal something to have him self as he was hungry and had not eaten anything since the leaving feast. Seconds before Harry had dinner ready there was a crash and Harry could hear the distance death eaters kill people that got in there way and then Harry Put his hand to his head and the pain form the scar hurt and he could tell Voldemort was near but before Harry could get his wand someone had shot a spell at Harry and the next thing that Harry remember was the world spinning and then every thing went black.

TBC

This is my first story I hope you like the first chapter Next will be up soon G4MX440