Disclaimer: All characters from the series that are used or mentioned in this story belong to J.K Rowling.

Author Note: This is my first fanfic. Please consider that when reading. Please R/R.

NB: This takes place in Harry's 5th year at Hogwarts. So without anything further I give you.



1 Harry Potter and the Stone of Light

1.1 Chapter 1:The last day

It was a bright and sunny day when Harry Potter awoke. It was quite a pleasant morning. Except for the snoring of his cousin Dudley. He sat up in bed and looked over at the calendar. It was September 31st. Tomorrow he would go back to Hogwarts. Today was his last day with his aunt, uncle, and Dudley. He was happy. He would get to see Ron and Hermione. Even though it was just a few months they had been apart, to Harry it felt much longer. But you have to look at whom he is staying with. This would be his 5th year at Hogwarts. He couldn't believe it. It seemed like just yesterday he was a first year. His first year at Hogwarts had pleasant memories. Bad it had some bad ones too. Like when he first met he-who- must-not-be-named. That was the worst time of his life. Then last year with the tri-wizard tournament. He shuddered. He didn't want to think about that. Hopefully nothing like that would happen this year. Stop thinking about it he told himself. He then sprang out of bed and dressed. He went downstairs to find his aunt, uncle, and Dudley sitting at the kitchen table eating. They didn't even look up when he entered the room. But this didn't surprise him. They had been doing that ever since he started going to Hogwarts. But Harry didn't mind. He fixed himself a plate and went outside. He sat on the steps and started to eat. A slight wind started to blow. It ruffled his hair. His green eyes were sparkling with joy. He thought for a year I won't have to hear or see Dudley. Now that will be wonderful. He finished eating and stood up. He would also be able to see Hagrid. All of a sudden an owl swooped down. It dropped a letter at Harry's feet and flew off. He bent down and picked it up. Then he began to read.

Dear Harry,

Hi it's Ron. Can't wait till school starts tomorrow can you? Meet me at platform 9 ¾. I have something to show you.

Your Friend,

Ron

Harry stuffed the letter in his pocket and went back inside.