I have thought of a new story to write, and I would like you to review so I could know whether or not to do another chapter,
Behind the story.
Now on with the story.
Chapter 1
The Last summer
This is the last time I am going to stay here Harry says to himself for the tenth time this afternoon. He was currently sitting in the back of the Dursley's car, and for the first time in his six years of school, Dudley wasn't there taking up most of the back seat.
"Uncle Vernon" Harry asked,
"What" He grunted from the front of the car,
"Where are Aunt Petunia and Dudley?"
"At home packing" He said, sounding like he didn't want to have this talk.
"Why?" asked Harry, "Are that at home packing?"
"Dudley won Boxing champion and we, that is Petunia, Dudley and I are going to out of the country for a month for the finals." He said, in what sounded like a proud voice.
"And what about me, where am I going?" Harry said.
"You" said Uncle Vernon, pulling up at the house and turning around, "You will be saying here. You will not mess up the house. You may not go into any of our rooms. And you will not eat our food"
And with that he got out of the car and walked inside leaving Harry to bring in his school trunk and Owl 'Hedwig' in by himself.
Harry after carrying all of his stuff up stairs lay down on his bed and sighed,
"Well how am I going to get food" he said to himself.
He lay there for a while just thinking about his friends. Ron invited him over for the summer but he really just wanted some time to himself.
And Hermione.
Hermione kissed him on the cheek before she left and he had got a strange feeling in his stomach. Almost like butterflies were fluttering inside it.
As he lay down in his bed, Harry's thoughts remained on Hermione.
Hermione was his best friend, who has stuck with him through thick and thin. He was the one who asked her for help on his homework and he realised for the first time that he hadn't treated her as a good friend.
During first year, he would see Hermione constantly in the Library sitting alone in the corner her, her shoulders and head hunched over a book with her beautiful brown hair ….wait beautiful where did that come from… in her face.
Somehow they became friends after Ron and I saved her from the troll in the girls' bathroom.
Second year was one of the worst years for him. The chamber of secrets was opened and Hermione got petrified. Yes that was one of the hardest times in his life to see Hermione frozen and not moving.
He stayed with her every day, when he could from before breakfast between classes and from after dinner until curfew. Sometimes after.
He had even volunteered to get assignments and homework for her and take notes in class.
Flashback
"Next week we will be turning porcupines into buttons" said Professor McGonagall to her second year class of Gryffindor and Ravenclaw.
"Don't forget to collect your homework and assignments" She said as the class forwarded out.
Harry walked up to the front of the class and up to Professor McGonagall's desk,
"Excuse me Professor McGonagall" he said,
"Yes Mr Potter "she said, looking over her glasses at him,
"Would I be able to collect Hermione's homework and assignments for her, for when she is better?" Harry said.
"I'm sure that she will be most appreciative of that, Mr Potter" McGonagall said,
"Now if you don't mind I would like to get a start on marking this work" she said indicating to a large stack of papers beside her.
"Sure thing" Harry said and left the classroom.
End of Flashback
"Boy" Harry heard his Uncle yell from the bottom of the stairs, "Come down here now"
"Coming Uncle Vernon" Harry yelled, as he was taking his time to get up off his bed and to the door.
So how do you like it so far? Review if I should continue or not. Also check out the Poll on my page.
Behindthestory