Authors note: I do not own the characters from J.K. Rowling's book Harry
Potter that are in this story. So please I'm begging you, don't sue me!
*Dodges rotted fruit and vegetables* HEY! That includes no throwing
produce!
Introduction:
A boy of age 16 stared blankly out of a window of Number 4 Privet Drive. Though he may look normal to the eye, he was in fact, a wizard. His name was Harry Potter. The reason why he was staring out of the window was due to the sheer boredom of living in a house filled with magic hating people. His aunt, uncle, and an abnormally large cousin. From the time he was one year old, he had been living with them, due to the fact his mother and father were murdered by the most feared wizard of the magical world. The happiest moment in his life was when he found out he was a wizard and had been accepted at the wizarding school Hogwarts. He had been attending the school for 5 years, but now, he may not.
Chapter 1:
A searing pain on Harry's hand is what woke him from his trance. He looked lazily at it and saw his owl Hedwig, pecking furiously at his palm. He took a glance at her big amber eyes and she hooted annoyingly at a rather large eagle owl that was perched on his bedpost. He dashed over to it knowing it contained his school supply list and his O.W.L. scores. The eagle owl was carrying a fairly enormous letter. He relieved the owl and tossed it an owl biscuit. The owl hooted gratefully and soared out the window. He ripped open the letter and it read:
Dear Mr. Potter,
Due to the events of the previous year, you will not be attending at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. The Ministry of Magic and Hogwarts have decided to send you to Salem Academy of Witches and Warlocks in America. Your friend Ronald Weasley and Hermione Granger are both attending the noted school. You shall be picked up by Arthur Weasley and taken to the International Magical Cooperation office at the Ministry at 43 minutes passed nine on August the 5th. Please be packed with all your belongings. The three of you shall be staying with a magical family.
Best wishes
Professor Minerva McGonagall. Deputy Head Mistress of Hogwarts.
"WHAT!" exclaimed Harry. "They're sending me away!" "What's all the noise up there boy?" shouted a booming voice from the floor below. Harry ran from his room and down the stairs to the living room where his Uncle Vernon was purple in the face. "SO? What the bloody blazes are you shouting about?" Harry handed him the letter and his uncle's beady eyes darted up and down the page. "So?" Harry asked carefully. "So, so get packing boy! Petunia! Petunia! Read this!" As his uncle left the room, Harry stood there, silently cheering. He was leaving the Dursleys. Then he remembered the other parchments from the letter and ran upstairs to read them.
The second parchment was his O.W.L. scores.
Transfiguration: Outstanding
History of Magic: Poor
Potions: Acceptable
Divinatation: Acceptable
Care of Magical Creatures: Outstanding
Herbology: Excellent
Defense Against the Dark Arts: Acceptable
Astronomy: Acceptable
Charms: Outstanding
Overall: O.W.L.s
Harry stared at the scores confused, he actually got most of the O.W.L.'s. Getting an A in Potions is what really confused him. But he was distracted by a little ball of speed that flew through his window.
I hope you guys liked this chapter. I spent all afternoon working on this, and where's my parade?!!! I will write more when I get 5 reviews. So click the button!
Introduction:
A boy of age 16 stared blankly out of a window of Number 4 Privet Drive. Though he may look normal to the eye, he was in fact, a wizard. His name was Harry Potter. The reason why he was staring out of the window was due to the sheer boredom of living in a house filled with magic hating people. His aunt, uncle, and an abnormally large cousin. From the time he was one year old, he had been living with them, due to the fact his mother and father were murdered by the most feared wizard of the magical world. The happiest moment in his life was when he found out he was a wizard and had been accepted at the wizarding school Hogwarts. He had been attending the school for 5 years, but now, he may not.
Chapter 1:
A searing pain on Harry's hand is what woke him from his trance. He looked lazily at it and saw his owl Hedwig, pecking furiously at his palm. He took a glance at her big amber eyes and she hooted annoyingly at a rather large eagle owl that was perched on his bedpost. He dashed over to it knowing it contained his school supply list and his O.W.L. scores. The eagle owl was carrying a fairly enormous letter. He relieved the owl and tossed it an owl biscuit. The owl hooted gratefully and soared out the window. He ripped open the letter and it read:
Dear Mr. Potter,
Due to the events of the previous year, you will not be attending at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. The Ministry of Magic and Hogwarts have decided to send you to Salem Academy of Witches and Warlocks in America. Your friend Ronald Weasley and Hermione Granger are both attending the noted school. You shall be picked up by Arthur Weasley and taken to the International Magical Cooperation office at the Ministry at 43 minutes passed nine on August the 5th. Please be packed with all your belongings. The three of you shall be staying with a magical family.
Best wishes
Professor Minerva McGonagall. Deputy Head Mistress of Hogwarts.
"WHAT!" exclaimed Harry. "They're sending me away!" "What's all the noise up there boy?" shouted a booming voice from the floor below. Harry ran from his room and down the stairs to the living room where his Uncle Vernon was purple in the face. "SO? What the bloody blazes are you shouting about?" Harry handed him the letter and his uncle's beady eyes darted up and down the page. "So?" Harry asked carefully. "So, so get packing boy! Petunia! Petunia! Read this!" As his uncle left the room, Harry stood there, silently cheering. He was leaving the Dursleys. Then he remembered the other parchments from the letter and ran upstairs to read them.
The second parchment was his O.W.L. scores.
Transfiguration: Outstanding
History of Magic: Poor
Potions: Acceptable
Divinatation: Acceptable
Care of Magical Creatures: Outstanding
Herbology: Excellent
Defense Against the Dark Arts: Acceptable
Astronomy: Acceptable
Charms: Outstanding
Overall: O.W.L.s
Harry stared at the scores confused, he actually got most of the O.W.L.'s. Getting an A in Potions is what really confused him. But he was distracted by a little ball of speed that flew through his window.
I hope you guys liked this chapter. I spent all afternoon working on this, and where's my parade?!!! I will write more when I get 5 reviews. So click the button!