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Disclaimer: I own nothing except the plot. The Wonderful J.K. Rowling owns the Harry Potter series and of course all of it's characters.

A/N words written in italics are Harry's thoughts. This story was originally called Harry Potter and the Heirs of Hogwarts but I decided to shorten the title some. This chapter has been updated and fixed. Just thought you should know. Also this is my first fanfic so please be nice and tell me what you think even if it is flames be honest come on I can take it. Well on with the story enjoy. J

The Heirs of Hogwarts

"The boy must die",

Hissed a high cold voice.

"But master"

"Silence, Rat!"

The short man cowered beside the other more powerful man."

Why won't he die?"

Hissed the other man, Voldemort.

"My lord", he is the heir of the greatest sorcerers ever."

Wormtail put his head down hoping he hadn't angered his master.

"You dare disobey me Wormtail!"

"You shall be taught a lesson"

Voldemort shouted and raised his wand at Wormtail.

"Crucio!"

Wormtail began to convulse violently and scream.

"I said be silent and meant it!"

"Crucio"

Again he was hit with the powerful curse. A man entered in robes of black.

"Lucious"

Voldemort said acknowledging his arrival.

"Yes My lord"

He answered.

"Do you have knowledge of the boys whereabouts?"

Voldemort asked.

"Yes, I do sir."

"Excellent, you shall be greatly rewarded later my friend."

Voldemort said with a wicked grin.

"I'll see you soon Potter."

Voldemort laughed an evil high-pitched cackle as the scene faded from view.

Miles away Harry Potter awoke with a searing pain from his forehead. His mind began to trace back to the dream.

Voldemort, Lucious Malfoy, and Wormtail. They were all talking about some thing, no someone me

Harry realized. Harry's throat tightened and his heart sunk.

Oh no Voldemort knows where I am that can't be good.

Harry thought back to that face the blood red eyes holes for nostrils. Harry shuddered at the thought.

"I've got to tell Dumbledore!"

Harry exclaimed. He got out of bed and got his quill and parchment out from under the loose floorboard. He started a letter to Dumbledore.

Dear Professor,

I had a dream. Voldemort knows where I am. He's coming to get me! Help, what do I do?

-Harry Potter

Harry reread the letter and thought it sounded a bit desperate, but then again he was desperate. Harry walked over to Hedwig's cage and woke her up.

"Take this to Dumbledore and hurry."

He gave her the letter and opened the cage and watched her take off. Silently hoping she wouldn't be too late. Harry began pacing the room back and forth straining his ears for any noise. There was none.

Great, I'm a sitting duck.

Oh well, I better start preparing for when they get here. Hopefully Dumbledore will get here soon.

Harry searched through his trunk that was invisible he put the cloak on as soon as he got home so the Dursleys wouldn't find out and lock it up again.

There's got to be some defense books in here somewhere.

Here's a dueling book that may be of some help.

Harry sat down and started reading up on some spells that would help him fight if he needed to.

This book is no help to me this is all 3rd and 4th year stuff great so not only am I a sitting duck but a useless one to.

He reached in his trunk again and found his wand.

Well at least I've got this.

Harry got up and stared out the window to see if there was any movement there was none.

I hope Dumbledore gets my letter soon.

Soon dawn came and Harry heard the usual shrill voice of his aunt Petunia trying to get him up.

"Up boy!"

She yelled

"I'm coming!"

"Sheesh, I'm coming go away."

"What was that boy."

This time it was his Uncles voice he heard.

"Nothing"

Harry said. He got up and found his socks and his humungous pants and put them on then he rolled up the sleeves of Dudley's huge shirt so it barely fit him. Harry had his wand in his hand debating whether or not to put it up.

Nah, I'll take it with me there's no telling what might happen today. I might need it.

Harry put his wand in his pocket and ran down the stairs dreading what might come next.

Well that's all for now please review I love reviews even if there flames. I'll write the next part in if I get at lest 10 reviews the next part will be better I promise. If you have any ideas post them in your review thanks.

-Lishel Fracrium