"Emmie run!" Screamed her mother. BOOM! The door crashed through and a green light flashed from where her mother was standing. Emmie was thrown from the open door to the other side of the room. Her father was scrambling around trying to find something. Just then he looked up and a dark cloaked figure stood in the doorway with others behind him.
"What do you want!" Emmie screamed. But it was too late; another green flash and her father was gone. She hit the wall and then stood. Suddenly a hand grabbed her throat she tried to scream but it was useless she couldn't even breathe. Two more grabbed her arms and she struggled as they ripped one of her sleeves. The one holding her throat let go and grabbed her forearm. He began lifting his hood and suddenly a sharp pain went through her arm and continued through her body and she fainted seeing only his piercing eyes.
Hours later she woke in rubbish her home had been destroyed. Looking up there was a man with a long white beard and half moon glasses standing above her.
"What are you doing here?"
"I am here to take you with me, I know the man who attacked you and it would be safer if you came with me right away." He replied. So she left with him without further questions. Not knowing where she was going or why the dark cloaked man with piercing eyes had attacked them or even where her parents were she just left afraid and unknowing.
Many miles away in a place know best as the burrow lay the Weasley family. In the room of the youngest Weasley boy lay Harry Potter. Harry potter lay dreaming of quidditch on his best friends Ron's floor when he woke with a sharp pain in his scar. Feeling very uneasy about this he went to sleep again. While sleeping he dreamed of voldemort and he was killing again two people he didn't recognize a man and a woman. He heard a young girl screaming and then was shaken awake by Mrs. Weasley.
"Harry dear you have to wake up were late the train is leaving in half an hour!" Harry jumped up pulling his pants on and scampered around trying to recover all of his school belongings. Harry had spent the last month of summer with the Weasleys instead of the Dursleys.
"Ron get up now we're leaving in five minutes" shouted Mrs. Weasley. Ron slowly rose and gathered his things. Rushing to the train they barely made it and found Hermione in one of the last rooms. Harry was delighted to be going back to the place he considered home Hogwarts.
On the train Harry told Ron and Hermione everything that had happened the night before. He left nothing out he never had to. Their bond as friends was a one of a kind thing and nothing could break it. They arrived at the school and began toward the great hall for the welcoming back ceremony when they heard a familiar yet unwelcome voice.
"Hello potter have any interesting faints this summer?"
"Shove off Malfoy!" Malfoy who had seemed to grow up this summer was no longer the small frail boy who needed body guards. He had obviously done something this summer to change that.
"Don't disrespect me Potter I am your superior."
"You will never be anyone's superior Malfoy!"
"Shut up Granger! You filthy Mudblood!" then suddenly Harry took a swing at Malfoy and punched him right in the nose. It didn't take long for him to recover and the boys were at each others throats. They rolled on top of each other choking and punching and kicking until Professor McGonagall came and separated them. She decided as punishment they were to miss the welcoming ceremony and afterward serve detention with Hagrid.
