"BRING! BRING!" Went the telephone. Ever since the Dursleys found out
he was a wizard, they let him have everything he wanted (even more than their
spoiled son, Dudley), which included this pink retro telephone. Harry raced
up the stairway, into his happenin' pad, where he flopped down on his
cougar-skinned bed and answered the phone. It was ohis pal, Ron. "HARRY!
HARRY!", Ron shouted, in an loud, excited voice! "Guess what? Guess what?",
he shouted. "What? What? Tell me, tell me! C'mon, Ron! Tell me, Tell me!"
Harry replied, with excitment, because he knew by Ron's voice that something
exciting was going to happen. Probably another one of Ron's great ideas!,
Harry thought, like that time they climed Mount Beverist, the largest moutain
in the Wizard world, or like the time when they landed on Kars, and
met the president, Phil Linton. "HERMIONE'S AUNT'S SISTER'S COUSIN'S UNCLE'S
BEST FRIEND'S GIRLFRIEND'S FATHER'S BOSS'S DAUGHTER CAN GET US THREE
KANOEING TICKETS!!!", Ron shouted!"KANOEING? THAT'S ONLY THE BESTEST,
RAREST THING IN THE WIZARD WORLD", Harry exclaimed! "So? You'd want to do
it?", Ron asked. "OF COURSE!" Harry replied! It would be even better than
going to Kars, or climing Mount Beverest, Harry thought! He jumped off his
bed onto his portable trampleing, and started doing his victory dance!
Then next morning at 5 asharp, Harry, Hermione, and Ron were seated in the
backseat of Mr.Grangers pickup. "Gee! Won't this be exciting?! When
Mr.Bobogulgalee was a child, he did this, too. Mr. Bobogulgalee was their
Brooms and Battles teacher, whom Hermione adored. When they reached the
river they were going to kanoe on, they took their kanoes out of the pickup,
pushed them in the waterand jumped in. After a couple hours, they were
having a blast! And, were saddened when they heard it was time for lunch.
"Aowwww! Do we hafta?" they moaned. Half an hour later, they were on the
river again, kanoeing away, having the time of their lives! They heard a
soft "tickle-top, tickle-top"... And they instantly knew that could only
be the deadly noise of a Hungler, a deadly wizard waterfall. "OH NO!"
they cried. "Children, don't panic, We'll all be fine... Just paddle
backwards... Quickly Children, Quickly!", Mr.Granger shouted. The children
did as they were told. "I can't take it anymore! I'm not strong enough!",
Harry shouted, paddling against the current. Hermione thought fast, she
reachedout to grab his kanoe- but too late. Harry had already plunged down
the deadly Hungler. They heard his screams all the way down, then, heard a
death- taking splat... and knew he was dead. That was the last time they
ever saw or heard from Harry
Potter again.
The End!
he was a wizard, they let him have everything he wanted (even more than their
spoiled son, Dudley), which included this pink retro telephone. Harry raced
up the stairway, into his happenin' pad, where he flopped down on his
cougar-skinned bed and answered the phone. It was ohis pal, Ron. "HARRY!
HARRY!", Ron shouted, in an loud, excited voice! "Guess what? Guess what?",
he shouted. "What? What? Tell me, tell me! C'mon, Ron! Tell me, Tell me!"
Harry replied, with excitment, because he knew by Ron's voice that something
exciting was going to happen. Probably another one of Ron's great ideas!,
Harry thought, like that time they climed Mount Beverist, the largest moutain
in the Wizard world, or like the time when they landed on Kars, and
met the president, Phil Linton. "HERMIONE'S AUNT'S SISTER'S COUSIN'S UNCLE'S
BEST FRIEND'S GIRLFRIEND'S FATHER'S BOSS'S DAUGHTER CAN GET US THREE
KANOEING TICKETS!!!", Ron shouted!"KANOEING? THAT'S ONLY THE BESTEST,
RAREST THING IN THE WIZARD WORLD", Harry exclaimed! "So? You'd want to do
it?", Ron asked. "OF COURSE!" Harry replied! It would be even better than
going to Kars, or climing Mount Beverest, Harry thought! He jumped off his
bed onto his portable trampleing, and started doing his victory dance!
Then next morning at 5 asharp, Harry, Hermione, and Ron were seated in the
backseat of Mr.Grangers pickup. "Gee! Won't this be exciting?! When
Mr.Bobogulgalee was a child, he did this, too. Mr. Bobogulgalee was their
Brooms and Battles teacher, whom Hermione adored. When they reached the
river they were going to kanoe on, they took their kanoes out of the pickup,
pushed them in the waterand jumped in. After a couple hours, they were
having a blast! And, were saddened when they heard it was time for lunch.
"Aowwww! Do we hafta?" they moaned. Half an hour later, they were on the
river again, kanoeing away, having the time of their lives! They heard a
soft "tickle-top, tickle-top"... And they instantly knew that could only
be the deadly noise of a Hungler, a deadly wizard waterfall. "OH NO!"
they cried. "Children, don't panic, We'll all be fine... Just paddle
backwards... Quickly Children, Quickly!", Mr.Granger shouted. The children
did as they were told. "I can't take it anymore! I'm not strong enough!",
Harry shouted, paddling against the current. Hermione thought fast, she
reachedout to grab his kanoe- but too late. Harry had already plunged down
the deadly Hungler. They heard his screams all the way down, then, heard a
death- taking splat... and knew he was dead. That was the last time they
ever saw or heard from Harry
Potter again.
The End!