Chapter One: Pig's Incident
Harry opened his eyes, and took a quick look at his clock, it was 2:00, he felt around his bedside table for his wand, he located it and muttered, "Lumos", then, he strolled over to his loose floorboard and opened it, he pulled out a picture of his two best friends: Ron and Hermione, his smiled, and put it back in, and pulled out his Defence Against the Dark Arts Textbook, he was to write an Essay on Death Eaters, it was given to him by his Defence Against the Dark Arts Teacher last year; the only one that had survived a whole year, he pulled out his ink-bottle, quill, and some parchment, and skimmed the Death Eaters Chapter, he found something useful: Death Eaters are supporters of 'You-Know-Who'. "Great," said Harry sarcasticly, "I didn't know that."
In the next room, Harry heard Uncle Vernon emit a loud snort, proceeded by several grunts, Harry tutted silently, and carried on looking, he finally came to something useful: Death Eaters are not afraid to use whatever they can to disturb Muggles, even if it involves a gathering. Harry thought back to the Quidditch World Cup in Fourth Year, "True, true", he said. He decided he was too tired to work, he looked at his clock, it was 2:30, he had been working for half an hour. He fluffed his pillows and put his head into them, withing a few minutes, he was asleep. Tap, tap, tap! Harry awoke with a start, a small browny-gray lump was perched on his windowledge, he decided to see what it was, he approched the window cautiously, and opened it, the lump sprouted two wings and soared around the room happily. "Pig"! Said Harry, jokily, and held out his arm for Pig to perch upon, and opened the letter that he had delivered, he recognised the small untidy scrawl of his best friend: Ron, Harry quickly read the letter:
Dear Harry,
Mum says that you and Hermione can stay with us until the start of Term! I hope Pig didn't wake you! - Ron
Harry went over to his desk and wrote a reply:
Ron,
That'll be ok, actually Pig did wake me, but that doesn't matter.
- Harry>
Those next few seconds seemed to fly, he heard a creak of his door, a streak of black, and Pig hooting franticly. The Dursley's cat, Tibbles had leapt upon Pig in an instant, Harry pulled him off, and whirled him to the corner of the room, but the Damage was done: Pig's wing had completely detached from his body. Harry ran over to his desk, and grabbed his wand, "Repairo!" He said, and Pig's wing attached back onto his body, Harry tried making him fly to his arm, but it was useless, Pig was like a boomerang, and had no chance of being right again... Harry added to his letter:
P.S. My Aunt's Cat has attacked Pig, he's ok, but he won't be able to fly for a while, I'll give him you when I come! Sorry! "Hedwig", Harry said, and Hedwig puffed up his chest, looking important, "I need you to deliver this to Ron", and Hedwig fluttered graciously out of her cage, and stuck out her leg, Harry tied the letter to Hedwig and let her fly away...