Year 6 - Harry Potter at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry
Chapter One
Memories and a Letter or Two
Harry gave a great, exasperated sigh as he waited for his one sure bit of post this summer - his O.W.L. results. He looked at his chart he had posted on the wall. It was a full 2 weeks until his birthday. Harry smiled as he imagined Hermione excitedly looking for the perfect present for him. Ron never spent too much time looking for a present. If he saw something and it made him think of Harry, he bought it. Unless it was something like The Boy Who Lived By Elizabeth Netsworth. He saw it the other day at Flourish and Blotts. As he was thinking of his friends, Harry remembered the letters they had sent him.
Dear Harry,
I'm so excited about getting back to school! How's everything been over there? I'm sure the Dursleys aren't a problem any more. Are they? I am so torn over the O.W.L. results. Of course I'm really anxious to see them. But what if I failed one? I know I mixed up ehwaz with eihwaz on my Ancient Runes. Oh, I don't know if I want those results or not. Anyway, Mum and Dad said they'd take me to London a week before school starts. I'm going to be staying at the Leaky Cauldron. So, will I can I meet up with you there? I've already sent a letter to Ron, but he hasn't replied yet. If I don't see you at Diagon Alley, I'll see you on the Hogwarts Express. Love from,
Hermione
Ron's was good too:
Dear Harry, So, what's been happening over where you are? Everything's so quiet around here. Mind you it's been quiet ever since Percy left. Fred and George say that business is booming. They're giving a certain percent of their income to Mum. Don't worry Harry. We'll have you out of the Muggles' place before your birthday. What about those O.W.L. results, huh? I'm not even sure I want to see mine. Also-
Harry was distracted from the letter, by a noise outside his window. He hastily shoved his letters underneath the loose floorboard under his bed. He looked out his window and saw something lying in the street. It looked oddly familiar, kind of like an."Oh no!" exclaimed Harry. Lying in the middle of Privet Drive was Harry's snowy white owl, Hedwig. Harry raced down into the driveway and brought his owl upstairs to see what happened. He consulted his How to Care for your Owl guidebook. Harry was extremely relieved when he found that Hedwig was not suffering from any broken bones or fractures. He read that she just needed a long rest. It was just then that Harry realized a letter attached to Hedwig's leg. He tenderly pulled it off and saw that it was a school supplies letter. As he lay in bed, Harry found it hard to rest, but eventually, he drifted off into a dreamless sleep.
Chapter One
Memories and a Letter or Two
Harry gave a great, exasperated sigh as he waited for his one sure bit of post this summer - his O.W.L. results. He looked at his chart he had posted on the wall. It was a full 2 weeks until his birthday. Harry smiled as he imagined Hermione excitedly looking for the perfect present for him. Ron never spent too much time looking for a present. If he saw something and it made him think of Harry, he bought it. Unless it was something like The Boy Who Lived By Elizabeth Netsworth. He saw it the other day at Flourish and Blotts. As he was thinking of his friends, Harry remembered the letters they had sent him.
Dear Harry,
I'm so excited about getting back to school! How's everything been over there? I'm sure the Dursleys aren't a problem any more. Are they? I am so torn over the O.W.L. results. Of course I'm really anxious to see them. But what if I failed one? I know I mixed up ehwaz with eihwaz on my Ancient Runes. Oh, I don't know if I want those results or not. Anyway, Mum and Dad said they'd take me to London a week before school starts. I'm going to be staying at the Leaky Cauldron. So, will I can I meet up with you there? I've already sent a letter to Ron, but he hasn't replied yet. If I don't see you at Diagon Alley, I'll see you on the Hogwarts Express. Love from,
Hermione
Ron's was good too:
Dear Harry, So, what's been happening over where you are? Everything's so quiet around here. Mind you it's been quiet ever since Percy left. Fred and George say that business is booming. They're giving a certain percent of their income to Mum. Don't worry Harry. We'll have you out of the Muggles' place before your birthday. What about those O.W.L. results, huh? I'm not even sure I want to see mine. Also-
Harry was distracted from the letter, by a noise outside his window. He hastily shoved his letters underneath the loose floorboard under his bed. He looked out his window and saw something lying in the street. It looked oddly familiar, kind of like an."Oh no!" exclaimed Harry. Lying in the middle of Privet Drive was Harry's snowy white owl, Hedwig. Harry raced down into the driveway and brought his owl upstairs to see what happened. He consulted his How to Care for your Owl guidebook. Harry was extremely relieved when he found that Hedwig was not suffering from any broken bones or fractures. He read that she just needed a long rest. It was just then that Harry realized a letter attached to Hedwig's leg. He tenderly pulled it off and saw that it was a school supplies letter. As he lay in bed, Harry found it hard to rest, but eventually, he drifted off into a dreamless sleep.