HARRY POTTER
AND THE
CRYSTAL BOWL OF LIGHT
CHAPTER 1
- The First Meeting - The sun rose over the treetops shining smoothly trough the window glass. The girl lying in the bed moved slightly and opened her eyes. "Another day" she thought "another day to spent in Diagon alley looking on things I can't afford". She crawled out of bed and put on her clothes, walked down to the dining hall in little pub where she stayed. - Aren't you going to Hogwarts soon Miss Dickens? Asked the kind man behind
the bar desk.
- Yes I am Tom, She replied. - I'm just about to go out and by the last book and some other things that
I will need and then I'm ready to go.
- Have a lovely time shopping Miss Dickens. - Tanks Tom. She answered and walked out of the Leaking Cauldron into the
busy street called Diagon alley ...
She had just found the book she was looking for and where heading back to the Leaking Cauldron when se walked around a corner strait into a boy in her own age, and she dropped everything that she carried.
- Look where you're going! He replied with some anger in his woise. He was tall with dark hair, glasses, wearing clothes that seamed to big for him. The most remarkable about his appearance tough was a scar on his forehead shaped like a lightning.
- Oh I'm so sorry sir! She sighted and bent down trying too assemble all her things. The boy helped her and when they where finished they rose and she held out her hand
- I'm Emma Dickens He took her hand; shook it and replied
- And I'm Harry Potter - Well I have to move on with my tings, I hope that I didn't hurt you in
any way; Mr Potter - No that's all right; are you attending Hogwarth's School in witchcraft
and wizardry?
- Not yet, she answered
- Aren't you a little to old to be a firsteé?
- I'm not. I have caged school from my old in USA to Hogwarts
- Oh, so witch year are you in?
- I will join the 5th graders
- Oh than we'll be meeting again Ms Dickens. - Maybe. I have to carry on now. Perhaps I will see you again Mr Potter. She walked off towards the Leaking Cauldron. Harry stood there for a minute looking after her a bit puzzled, over the years he had been used to having people staring at him and his scar, whispering and pointing at it. This girl tough hadn't even looked at his forehead. Suddenly he felt a tapping on his shoulder he jumped around looking at his best friends freckly face...
- Ron, don't you ever do that again, he said a little scared. - Sorry, but you where so off I couldn't wake you up, I have been calling
you're name in minutes, what were you dreaming about?
- Nothing, I just stood here thinking...
- Yea I noticed that, com on Hermione is waiting for us at Gringotts. They walked off towards Gringotts and Harry soon forgot about the girl he had met. After a while when all of them had bought all off the school supplies Harry went and got his trunk at the Leaking Cauldron were he had left it when his uncle had dropped him off. They were soon back at his favourite place, except Hogwarts, the "Burrow" where Ron and his family lived. The rest of the summer flew pass and soon they entered the platform 9 ¾ catching the train to Hogwarts. Emma however had a dreadful summer working for Tom to pay for her staying and worrying about how she would get to Hogwarts. But the day before school started was the Leaking Cauldron visitated by a huge man that Emma had to serve. She carefully came closer to the table, which he sat at and she saw that he was looking at her with a fraun on his forehead.
- Can I take you're order sir? She almost whispered
- Sure you can but first I have to talk to you Emma
- How do you know my name? She signed; and what's yours by the way? - Oh sorry, my name is Rebus Hagrid and I have been sent here to take you
to Hogwarts
- But how do you know were I was and how I look?
- I guessed, as fore you're name Mr Dumbledore told it to me when I was
going here.
- Dumbledore.... He's the headmaster right?
- Yes... He is... and the finest Hogwarts ever had.
- Ok...When are we leaving?
- Now... go up and collect your things and I'll will talk to Tom
- Ok I wont be long. Se rushed upstairs packing all the things she owned (witch wasn't much) in her trunk, she put her wand inside of her robe and went downstairs to Hagrid that took her to a the train station where they had a meal at an busy restaurant. They walked towards the platforms while Emma pumped Hagrid off all the information about Hogwarts. When they reached Platform's 9 and 10 she looked at her ticket and asked Hagrid.
- Hagrid, it says on my ticket that the train not leaves until eleven
tomorrow. Why are we here now and where am I going to sleep? - Because I didn't want you to stay at the Leaking Cauldron a minute more and you will sleep on the train of course, it has beds for pupils who comes from far away, having more than I travelling day here. Do you know how to
get on to the platform? She shocked her head and Hagrid explained how to do and let her first. She shuttled her eyes and walked right trough the wall. She looked behind herself, amazed and than Hagrid came. He shoved her were to sleep and she crawled up on the bed and went at sleep at once. Hagrid smiled, "it must be true what people say about this train" he taught "they have made a sleeping spell over the beds". He tucked Emma in, left the train and poof he was gone as he never been there.
AND THE
CRYSTAL BOWL OF LIGHT
CHAPTER 1
- The First Meeting - The sun rose over the treetops shining smoothly trough the window glass. The girl lying in the bed moved slightly and opened her eyes. "Another day" she thought "another day to spent in Diagon alley looking on things I can't afford". She crawled out of bed and put on her clothes, walked down to the dining hall in little pub where she stayed. - Aren't you going to Hogwarts soon Miss Dickens? Asked the kind man behind
the bar desk.
- Yes I am Tom, She replied. - I'm just about to go out and by the last book and some other things that
I will need and then I'm ready to go.
- Have a lovely time shopping Miss Dickens. - Tanks Tom. She answered and walked out of the Leaking Cauldron into the
busy street called Diagon alley ...
She had just found the book she was looking for and where heading back to the Leaking Cauldron when se walked around a corner strait into a boy in her own age, and she dropped everything that she carried.
- Look where you're going! He replied with some anger in his woise. He was tall with dark hair, glasses, wearing clothes that seamed to big for him. The most remarkable about his appearance tough was a scar on his forehead shaped like a lightning.
- Oh I'm so sorry sir! She sighted and bent down trying too assemble all her things. The boy helped her and when they where finished they rose and she held out her hand
- I'm Emma Dickens He took her hand; shook it and replied
- And I'm Harry Potter - Well I have to move on with my tings, I hope that I didn't hurt you in
any way; Mr Potter - No that's all right; are you attending Hogwarth's School in witchcraft
and wizardry?
- Not yet, she answered
- Aren't you a little to old to be a firsteé?
- I'm not. I have caged school from my old in USA to Hogwarts
- Oh, so witch year are you in?
- I will join the 5th graders
- Oh than we'll be meeting again Ms Dickens. - Maybe. I have to carry on now. Perhaps I will see you again Mr Potter. She walked off towards the Leaking Cauldron. Harry stood there for a minute looking after her a bit puzzled, over the years he had been used to having people staring at him and his scar, whispering and pointing at it. This girl tough hadn't even looked at his forehead. Suddenly he felt a tapping on his shoulder he jumped around looking at his best friends freckly face...
- Ron, don't you ever do that again, he said a little scared. - Sorry, but you where so off I couldn't wake you up, I have been calling
you're name in minutes, what were you dreaming about?
- Nothing, I just stood here thinking...
- Yea I noticed that, com on Hermione is waiting for us at Gringotts. They walked off towards Gringotts and Harry soon forgot about the girl he had met. After a while when all of them had bought all off the school supplies Harry went and got his trunk at the Leaking Cauldron were he had left it when his uncle had dropped him off. They were soon back at his favourite place, except Hogwarts, the "Burrow" where Ron and his family lived. The rest of the summer flew pass and soon they entered the platform 9 ¾ catching the train to Hogwarts. Emma however had a dreadful summer working for Tom to pay for her staying and worrying about how she would get to Hogwarts. But the day before school started was the Leaking Cauldron visitated by a huge man that Emma had to serve. She carefully came closer to the table, which he sat at and she saw that he was looking at her with a fraun on his forehead.
- Can I take you're order sir? She almost whispered
- Sure you can but first I have to talk to you Emma
- How do you know my name? She signed; and what's yours by the way? - Oh sorry, my name is Rebus Hagrid and I have been sent here to take you
to Hogwarts
- But how do you know were I was and how I look?
- I guessed, as fore you're name Mr Dumbledore told it to me when I was
going here.
- Dumbledore.... He's the headmaster right?
- Yes... He is... and the finest Hogwarts ever had.
- Ok...When are we leaving?
- Now... go up and collect your things and I'll will talk to Tom
- Ok I wont be long. Se rushed upstairs packing all the things she owned (witch wasn't much) in her trunk, she put her wand inside of her robe and went downstairs to Hagrid that took her to a the train station where they had a meal at an busy restaurant. They walked towards the platforms while Emma pumped Hagrid off all the information about Hogwarts. When they reached Platform's 9 and 10 she looked at her ticket and asked Hagrid.
- Hagrid, it says on my ticket that the train not leaves until eleven
tomorrow. Why are we here now and where am I going to sleep? - Because I didn't want you to stay at the Leaking Cauldron a minute more and you will sleep on the train of course, it has beds for pupils who comes from far away, having more than I travelling day here. Do you know how to
get on to the platform? She shocked her head and Hagrid explained how to do and let her first. She shuttled her eyes and walked right trough the wall. She looked behind herself, amazed and than Hagrid came. He shoved her were to sleep and she crawled up on the bed and went at sleep at once. Hagrid smiled, "it must be true what people say about this train" he taught "they have made a sleeping spell over the beds". He tucked Emma in, left the train and poof he was gone as he never been there.