The Searches

Harry was now a wizard officialy he could use a spell whenever he pleased.Harry was still trying to overcome the shock of the past 2 weeks.He couldnt believe it he just couldent accept that Dumbledore was dead.Harry had seen and experienced things that wizards that were 4 decades old could not know about yet he was only 17.He was preparing to set off on his search.he sat in the common room thinking when he heard " 'ey harry," he turned to see his friend ron walking with hermione.the school had decided to let people stay for the holidays with all the dangers that were now about."harry i am really worried about you"said hermione. "why"replied harry already knowing the answer.that they thought ...that everyone thought he seemed to be losing his emotions.to not care about anything but revenge and that is exactly how it was. ...

2 weeks later

harry was wondering through a small village.he had his right hand grasping his wand and his left dangling beside him.harry wasnt the same handsome man anymore.he was travel worn and his hair was even messier. he had been hunting for Voldemort for a week and a half now.he followed leads that he got via versatarium. he was now in middle western great britain. he had flown some and walked the other half.he hitched rides when he needed.he carried his broom in his pocket which he could do thanks to a spell that made it shrink into his pocket.he was close to finding voldemort he could tell.he would confront voldemort and defeat him...or die trying. harry read powerful spell books during hios travels and practided and suceeded in many spells. these spellbooks came from dumbledore's office. they were in a locked trunk with a note attached that read, for harry, these may help u when i am gone ...u know the password if you search yourself.when the headmistress found this trunk and this note she said to harry "take it for you it is meant for you it shall be." so he took the contents now hidden in a secret spot in a small house that he wished not to visit for it reminded him of his godfather.

to be continued