Title: Harry Potter and the Fairy's Wish
Full Summery: At the beginning of Harry's sixth year, Harry encounters a fairy and makes a wish to bring his parents back to life along with Sirius. However, after the wish is made, deadly consequences fall on the precious boy-who-lived.
Rating: PG/PG-13 (at some parts, mostly PG though)
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter in any size, shape, or form. Everything that's recognizable belongs the Great J.K. Rowling or Warner Bros.
A/N: Lol, here's another story for you guys. I know my stories in the past haven't been that good and the only one that did earn a lot of reviews got taken off the sight and caused me and my friend's account to be frozen for a week, but everybody gets second chances right? Anyways, please read and review!
Okay, on to the story!!!
***
It was a cold, quiet, almost eerie night. Out of all the people in Surrey only one person had the energy to keep their eyes open and even then, he really just felt like closing them up forever.
Harry James Potter stood by the only window in his small room at 4 Privit Drive on the eve of his sixteenth birthday, pressing his forehead to the cool panes of glass. Ever since the end of his fifth year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Harry would constantly find himself grieving over the loss of the only parental figure he'd had since the tiny age of one. Sirius Black. His godfather.
Harry sighed for the millionth time that night. Why hadn't he listened to his best friend, Hermione Granger? Why couldn't he have realized that it was a hoax? Why, why, why??
Why was 'why' even a word? What good did it bring? It really only brought regret, pain, and madness. So why was it there always haunting one's mind?
Why?
Why?
Why?
Why?
***
"Happy Birthday to me, Happy Birthday to me," Harry muttered to himself as he glanced at the old clock on his bedside table. The lonely greenish yellow digits seemed to grow larger as they struck midnight.
Harry turned his gaze away from the clock and focused on the window that was in front of him. Through the eerie mist, a white star seemed to be soaring through the sky heading for the Boy-Who-Lived.
But it wasn't a star as first expected. No, it was Harry's faithful owl who went by the name Hedwig.
"Hey Hedwig," Harry smiled as she flew through the window, carrying about six or seven letters and packages. "What, did you bribe people into getting something for me?" Harry playfully joked.
Harry carefully untied all of the packages from Hedwig's legs and settled onto his bed to start reading and opening them.
The first letter he picked up was from his other best friend, Ronald Weasely.
Dear Harry,
Hey Harry! Happy Sixteenth! How are you holding up at the Dursleys? Are they treating you like crap or are they cutting you some slack after what happened at the train station? Anyways, how'd you do on your O.W.Ls? I did extremely badly! I got two Es in DADA and Care of Magical Creatures. Rest were As except Potions, History of Magic, and Divination where I got Ds. Have you heard from Hermione? I bet she got all Os! Me and my parents are trying to get Dumbledore to allow you to come to the Burrow for the rest of the summer. So far, no good. Hopefully, though, I'll be able to see you in Diagon Ally and if not, I'll see you at Hogwarts on the first day of September.
Cheers!
-Ron
"Sorry for not getting that many OWLs," Harry sighed as he put the letter aside. It was also depressing to know that he wouldn't see Ron or Hermione probably for a month.
Harry decided to open the present that was attached to the letter next.
"Wow, Ron," Harry said quietly as he tore the wrapping paper off of a book titled "Quidditch Through the Ages, REVISED".
Slightly discouraged because of the thought of not seeing his friends for a month, Harry moved on to the second letter in the pile which ended up being from Hermione.
Dear Harry,
Happy Birthday, Harry! How is your summer going? My summer's going great so far! I went to the United States a few months ago for vacation. We ended up going to Salem, Massachusetts where I got to learn a lot about the Salem Witch Trials and stuff like that. I just know that information will prove useful in History of Magic!
Speaking of school, I got my O.W.L results back! Guess what I got? All Os!!! (17 to be exact.) I am so proud of my self! Did you get yours back yet? I know Ron got his back and I know he didn't do that well. I knew he should have listened to me when I said to stop fooling around and start studying! Anyways, I hope you at least do better than him, not that I have anything against either one of you.
Will you be in Diagon Ally anytime soon? I'm planning on going on August 23. I hope to see you there!
Take care for the rest of the summer, will you?
Love From,
Hermione P.S. I'm thinking of starting up a another group like "S.P.E.W. except this time it will help bowtruckles instead of house elves since they seemed slightly hurt when we saw them in Care of Magical Creatures. What do you think? I already asked Ron and he started muttering something about killing something. I hope he wasn't talking about those poor animals!!
Harry rolled his eyes when he read the last part of the letter. Why couldn't Hermione realize that the animals where happy the way they were?
Shaking his head sadly, Harry moved on to the present attached to that letter. After unwrapping it, he realized that Hermione had sent him a book titled "The Salem Witch Trials: What Really happened".
"Not bad," Harry mumbled. "Bet she bought it in the United States.
Harry picked up the third letter in the now smaller pile and found that it was from Ginny, Fred, and George.
Dear Harry,
Harry Birthday to you! Harry Birthday to you! Fred, George! Sorry Harry, the twins thought it would be amusing to write "Harry" instead of "Happy". I bet he enjoyed it Gingin! Shut up with the nickname! It's not funny! Oh, yes it is! Fred, George, if you don't stop it right now I swear I'll-(A bunch of squiggly lines and Xs followed) Sorry about that Harry, Gingin's a little stressed right now. Apparently, Dean Thomas wrote a letter telling her that he found someone else and that he wouldn't be seeing her anymore. So, she's started snapping at everybody and getting mad at the slightest things! So, we decided to give Ginny our latest product which u can find attached to this wonderful letter. Cheers Harry!
The owners of the best pranksters in the world
Fred and George Weasley
Oh, and Gingin, too
Harry laughed when he finished reading the letter. Leave it to the twins to find a way to give someone a good laugh. Though, he had to admit, he did feel a little sorry for Ginny.
Harry opened the package attached to the letter to find a sampling of a joke product called "Writers Block". He decided that he really didn't want to know what it did.
The next letter ended up being a letter from Hagrid wishing him a good birthday and the one after it was a similar one except it was from Neville Longbottom. There was also a letter from Lupin that asked him how his summer was doing. (He was thankful that none of it mentioned Sirius at all)
The letter that probably surprised him the most was the next on, which was from Luna.
Dear Harold, (Harry frowned upon reading this; he knew that Harry was his real name and it wasn't abbreviated for "Harold".)
How is your summer going? Mine's going great! Guess what, Harold; my father discovered a herd of Lattylumbers, which are little deer-like animals with lime green fur and bright pink eyes. Don't they just sound amazing? Well, my dad's calling me so I got to finish up this letter. See you on September 1 Harold!
Luna Lovegood
P.S. Neville said it was your birthday? Is that true?
Harry shook his head as he read Luna's letter. It was so like here to write something like that.
Harry decided to look at the last letter which was actually from Hogwarts.
When he opened it he gulped when he saw that one of the papers listed his O.W.L results. Anxiously, his eyes flew down the list:
Mr. Harry Potter's O.W.L. Results:
Transfiguration~ Written: O
Practical: E
Potions~ Written: O
Practical: O
Charms~ Written: O
Practical: E
DADA~ Written: O+
Practical: O+
Care of Magical Creatures~ Written: O
Herbology~ Written: O
Divination~ Written: E
Practical: P
History of Magic~ Written: E
Astronomy~ Written: E
Total: 15 (+s count as 2)
Harry gasped upon finishing reading his results. How the heck did he get so many O.W.L.s???? It was almost as much as Hermione!
One of the other papers in the Hogwarts packet was the letter that told him when term started.
The last letter in the packet came as an even bigger shock to Harry than even the O.W.L. results for this letter was one he hoped would come ever since he started Hogwarts. This was the letter the proved he was actually good at something.
For this was a letter that stated that Harry had been made the Gryffindor House Quidditch Team Captain.
Wow.
"I can't believe it!" Harry gasped. "This beats the prefect's job!"
Grinning from ear to ear, Harry folded the letter around the shiny red and gold letter that came with it and put it aside on top of his birthday letters and presents.
Harry then walked over to the window and started up at the sky.
"You know what would make this birthday even better?" Harry whispered to Hedwig who had flown over to her cage after she realized that Harry didn't' need her anymore that night. "If there was a way to spend this birthday with my parents and Sirius."
Harry sighed and went back to staring at the twinkling stars and the glowing almost full moon.
Harry was just starting to fall asleep leaning against the window sill when a faint streak of silver and gold lit up the sky. When he realized that it was a shooting star, he looked at it hopefully.
"I wish," Harry said loudly. "That there was a way to see my parents and Sirius again. I don't care how; I just want it to be done. Now." Harry sighed again since he knew that it would never happen and decided to go to bed since there was nothing else to do that night.
He turned towards his bed and was about to lay on it when he realized that it was already occupied.
By somebody, or something, that he recalled never ever seeing before.
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A/N: Yay, a cliffhanger!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So, what did you think? Do you think it's story material or do you think I should forget about it?
I'm sorry for any spelling/grammar mistakes! I really suck at spelling!
So, when you get a chance please take the time to click the review button below and send me review to know that somebody's actually reading it and that they want me to continue.
I'll try to update ASAP!!!
:)
Full Summery: At the beginning of Harry's sixth year, Harry encounters a fairy and makes a wish to bring his parents back to life along with Sirius. However, after the wish is made, deadly consequences fall on the precious boy-who-lived.
Rating: PG/PG-13 (at some parts, mostly PG though)
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter in any size, shape, or form. Everything that's recognizable belongs the Great J.K. Rowling or Warner Bros.
A/N: Lol, here's another story for you guys. I know my stories in the past haven't been that good and the only one that did earn a lot of reviews got taken off the sight and caused me and my friend's account to be frozen for a week, but everybody gets second chances right? Anyways, please read and review!
Okay, on to the story!!!
***
It was a cold, quiet, almost eerie night. Out of all the people in Surrey only one person had the energy to keep their eyes open and even then, he really just felt like closing them up forever.
Harry James Potter stood by the only window in his small room at 4 Privit Drive on the eve of his sixteenth birthday, pressing his forehead to the cool panes of glass. Ever since the end of his fifth year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Harry would constantly find himself grieving over the loss of the only parental figure he'd had since the tiny age of one. Sirius Black. His godfather.
Harry sighed for the millionth time that night. Why hadn't he listened to his best friend, Hermione Granger? Why couldn't he have realized that it was a hoax? Why, why, why??
Why was 'why' even a word? What good did it bring? It really only brought regret, pain, and madness. So why was it there always haunting one's mind?
Why?
Why?
Why?
Why?
***
"Happy Birthday to me, Happy Birthday to me," Harry muttered to himself as he glanced at the old clock on his bedside table. The lonely greenish yellow digits seemed to grow larger as they struck midnight.
Harry turned his gaze away from the clock and focused on the window that was in front of him. Through the eerie mist, a white star seemed to be soaring through the sky heading for the Boy-Who-Lived.
But it wasn't a star as first expected. No, it was Harry's faithful owl who went by the name Hedwig.
"Hey Hedwig," Harry smiled as she flew through the window, carrying about six or seven letters and packages. "What, did you bribe people into getting something for me?" Harry playfully joked.
Harry carefully untied all of the packages from Hedwig's legs and settled onto his bed to start reading and opening them.
The first letter he picked up was from his other best friend, Ronald Weasely.
Dear Harry,
Hey Harry! Happy Sixteenth! How are you holding up at the Dursleys? Are they treating you like crap or are they cutting you some slack after what happened at the train station? Anyways, how'd you do on your O.W.Ls? I did extremely badly! I got two Es in DADA and Care of Magical Creatures. Rest were As except Potions, History of Magic, and Divination where I got Ds. Have you heard from Hermione? I bet she got all Os! Me and my parents are trying to get Dumbledore to allow you to come to the Burrow for the rest of the summer. So far, no good. Hopefully, though, I'll be able to see you in Diagon Ally and if not, I'll see you at Hogwarts on the first day of September.
Cheers!
-Ron
"Sorry for not getting that many OWLs," Harry sighed as he put the letter aside. It was also depressing to know that he wouldn't see Ron or Hermione probably for a month.
Harry decided to open the present that was attached to the letter next.
"Wow, Ron," Harry said quietly as he tore the wrapping paper off of a book titled "Quidditch Through the Ages, REVISED".
Slightly discouraged because of the thought of not seeing his friends for a month, Harry moved on to the second letter in the pile which ended up being from Hermione.
Dear Harry,
Happy Birthday, Harry! How is your summer going? My summer's going great so far! I went to the United States a few months ago for vacation. We ended up going to Salem, Massachusetts where I got to learn a lot about the Salem Witch Trials and stuff like that. I just know that information will prove useful in History of Magic!
Speaking of school, I got my O.W.L results back! Guess what I got? All Os!!! (17 to be exact.) I am so proud of my self! Did you get yours back yet? I know Ron got his back and I know he didn't do that well. I knew he should have listened to me when I said to stop fooling around and start studying! Anyways, I hope you at least do better than him, not that I have anything against either one of you.
Will you be in Diagon Ally anytime soon? I'm planning on going on August 23. I hope to see you there!
Take care for the rest of the summer, will you?
Love From,
Hermione P.S. I'm thinking of starting up a another group like "S.P.E.W. except this time it will help bowtruckles instead of house elves since they seemed slightly hurt when we saw them in Care of Magical Creatures. What do you think? I already asked Ron and he started muttering something about killing something. I hope he wasn't talking about those poor animals!!
Harry rolled his eyes when he read the last part of the letter. Why couldn't Hermione realize that the animals where happy the way they were?
Shaking his head sadly, Harry moved on to the present attached to that letter. After unwrapping it, he realized that Hermione had sent him a book titled "The Salem Witch Trials: What Really happened".
"Not bad," Harry mumbled. "Bet she bought it in the United States.
Harry picked up the third letter in the now smaller pile and found that it was from Ginny, Fred, and George.
Dear Harry,
Harry Birthday to you! Harry Birthday to you! Fred, George! Sorry Harry, the twins thought it would be amusing to write "Harry" instead of "Happy". I bet he enjoyed it Gingin! Shut up with the nickname! It's not funny! Oh, yes it is! Fred, George, if you don't stop it right now I swear I'll-(A bunch of squiggly lines and Xs followed) Sorry about that Harry, Gingin's a little stressed right now. Apparently, Dean Thomas wrote a letter telling her that he found someone else and that he wouldn't be seeing her anymore. So, she's started snapping at everybody and getting mad at the slightest things! So, we decided to give Ginny our latest product which u can find attached to this wonderful letter. Cheers Harry!
The owners of the best pranksters in the world
Fred and George Weasley
Oh, and Gingin, too
Harry laughed when he finished reading the letter. Leave it to the twins to find a way to give someone a good laugh. Though, he had to admit, he did feel a little sorry for Ginny.
Harry opened the package attached to the letter to find a sampling of a joke product called "Writers Block". He decided that he really didn't want to know what it did.
The next letter ended up being a letter from Hagrid wishing him a good birthday and the one after it was a similar one except it was from Neville Longbottom. There was also a letter from Lupin that asked him how his summer was doing. (He was thankful that none of it mentioned Sirius at all)
The letter that probably surprised him the most was the next on, which was from Luna.
Dear Harold, (Harry frowned upon reading this; he knew that Harry was his real name and it wasn't abbreviated for "Harold".)
How is your summer going? Mine's going great! Guess what, Harold; my father discovered a herd of Lattylumbers, which are little deer-like animals with lime green fur and bright pink eyes. Don't they just sound amazing? Well, my dad's calling me so I got to finish up this letter. See you on September 1 Harold!
Luna Lovegood
P.S. Neville said it was your birthday? Is that true?
Harry shook his head as he read Luna's letter. It was so like here to write something like that.
Harry decided to look at the last letter which was actually from Hogwarts.
When he opened it he gulped when he saw that one of the papers listed his O.W.L results. Anxiously, his eyes flew down the list:
Mr. Harry Potter's O.W.L. Results:
Transfiguration~ Written: O
Practical: E
Potions~ Written: O
Practical: O
Charms~ Written: O
Practical: E
DADA~ Written: O+
Practical: O+
Care of Magical Creatures~ Written: O
Herbology~ Written: O
Divination~ Written: E
Practical: P
History of Magic~ Written: E
Astronomy~ Written: E
Total: 15 (+s count as 2)
Harry gasped upon finishing reading his results. How the heck did he get so many O.W.L.s???? It was almost as much as Hermione!
One of the other papers in the Hogwarts packet was the letter that told him when term started.
The last letter in the packet came as an even bigger shock to Harry than even the O.W.L. results for this letter was one he hoped would come ever since he started Hogwarts. This was the letter the proved he was actually good at something.
For this was a letter that stated that Harry had been made the Gryffindor House Quidditch Team Captain.
Wow.
"I can't believe it!" Harry gasped. "This beats the prefect's job!"
Grinning from ear to ear, Harry folded the letter around the shiny red and gold letter that came with it and put it aside on top of his birthday letters and presents.
Harry then walked over to the window and started up at the sky.
"You know what would make this birthday even better?" Harry whispered to Hedwig who had flown over to her cage after she realized that Harry didn't' need her anymore that night. "If there was a way to spend this birthday with my parents and Sirius."
Harry sighed and went back to staring at the twinkling stars and the glowing almost full moon.
Harry was just starting to fall asleep leaning against the window sill when a faint streak of silver and gold lit up the sky. When he realized that it was a shooting star, he looked at it hopefully.
"I wish," Harry said loudly. "That there was a way to see my parents and Sirius again. I don't care how; I just want it to be done. Now." Harry sighed again since he knew that it would never happen and decided to go to bed since there was nothing else to do that night.
He turned towards his bed and was about to lay on it when he realized that it was already occupied.
By somebody, or something, that he recalled never ever seeing before.
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A/N: Yay, a cliffhanger!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So, what did you think? Do you think it's story material or do you think I should forget about it?
I'm sorry for any spelling/grammar mistakes! I really suck at spelling!
So, when you get a chance please take the time to click the review button below and send me review to know that somebody's actually reading it and that they want me to continue.
I'll try to update ASAP!!!
:)