Harry Potter

and the

Wall of Burning Green Flames

By, Sw33tyPrincessFaerie

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--- Chapter Two ---
THE DIARY

As Harry touched the last diary, which was for him, the golden letters of the title started to smear. Harry withdrew his hands from the book, but as he remembered that this package was from McGonagall, he felt safe again.

He watched as the golden letters smears. It looked as if the title would completely melt together, but instead, they grew more and more clear, until they reformed themselves into the new title 'Harry James Potter's Diary'.

Harry put the Diary down on his bed and stared at it for a moment, the looked at the other stuff that came with the package. There were just so many things that Harry did not know with one to start with. His eyes kept scanning the four books, and finally fell upon his dad's diary.

Harry opened the diary, but it was blank. He thought for a moment, and remembered Tom Riddle's Diary. Harry took out his quill and started writing.

'Hi, I'm Harry - your son.'

A bit later, the diary answered.

'So I see McGonagal has finally given you this? Have you also got my Invisibility Cloak? I bet you got that since Dumbledore had it. What about the Marauder's Map? Or does Filch still have that? Son, there are too much to tell you.'

Harry thought for a minute.

'Umm, yeah, I got the Cloak and the Map, but umm, I was just wandering, if Tom Riddle can use his diary to become alive again, then you can too right?'

Slowly, the diary replied.

'No, his diary was a special, he putted a spell on it, and on the other hand, he was never dead. '

Harry's heart sank. But then he hadn't REALLY expected his father to become alive again, had he?

Is that all you wanted to know? Come on! Ask me anything!'

Harry thought for a moment.

'Can you show me Snape's worst memory, you know, your quartet harassing him?'

'I don't rightly know which one is his worst memory, but I sure do know MY worst. Let me show you.'

The writing disappeared. No later than one second, the Diary cracked and gold lights came out of it. Harry was sucked into it, which he has been done to before.

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Harry appeared at outside of Hogwarts by the lake. He walked around and easily spotted his father James Potter, his godfather Sirius Black, their friends and Harry's former DADA teacher Remus Lupin, and the one who sold out his parents Peter Pettigrew. They were sitting in the shade of a big tree right by the lake. Not far away, Harry saw in the shade of the thick bush, a dark haired greasy boy who was very into his O.W.L. paper. Lupin took out a book and buried his head behind it. James took out a snitch, released it, and captured it, released it again, and recaptured it, and Pettigrew was watching him in awe. Sirius sat there, looking bored, but ever so handsome all the same.

The moment Harry saw this scene, he recognized it as the one he had seen in Snape's Pensive, but why it was James' worst memory Harry didn't understand.

'Umm, I've seen this, can you please fast forward it to the part where you Snape was hanging up-side-down in the air?'

The scene changed. Harry looked around, and found Snape hanging up side down, revealing his skinny legs and a pair of graying underpants. Everyone laughed.

Then, Lily came, had a big argument with James, James let down Snape, Snape shouted something at Lily, and Lily thundered off towards the castle. James watched her go, and muttered something to Sirius, and turned back to Snape who was holding his wand once again and ready to shout a spell. But just as Snape opened his mouth, his wand flew ten feet away and he was lifted into the mid-air once and again.

'Who wants to see me take off Snivelly's pants?'

This was the part that he had gotten to in Snape's Pensive. Harry's heart pounded, he wanted to know what happened next.

The crowd and the quartet roared with laughter as Snape's underpants started to dance. Suddenly, a jet of red light from behind hit James squarely in the back. He fell down, but still conscious. Harry turned to see who it was, and standing right under the sun was a tall seventh grade white blond - Lucius Malfoy. Standing beside him was a seventh grade girl. She had flaming red hair like Lily's; she was Molly.

'Leave him alone,' said Malfoy, 'or else.'

'Ohhh! Please don't hurt me! Or else is SO SCARY!' Sirius pleaded mockingly.

Malfoy stepped forward.

'PUT HIM DOWN!' he yelled.

Snape grimed and Molly smiled dreamily at Malfoy's back.

'What have YOU got against us?'

'First, you're Gryffindors, secondly.' Malfoy pointed at Snape, 'doesn't that explain it?'

'So Snape is being harassed, BIG DEAL! You're not related to him, why do you care!?' shouted Sirius, 'Or maybe he is! I mean, he HAS inherited your greasiness, dirtiness, and ugliness!'

Sirius had sensed that he had made a mistake the split second after he was done saying it. For one thing, James was down so he couldn't help at fighting, and for another, Lupin and Pettigrew were both cowards. Sirius's words were followed by another jet of red light coming from Molly's wand, and luckily he ducked. But the red light hit James (who was still recovering from the last attack) again, who fainted.

'Look at what you've done Molly! That .. That. that EVIL BASTARD has bad influence!' Arthur Weasley cried out.

'I wasn't just going to let those filthy Mudbloods go around offending Lucius! And DON'T you EVER call me by my first name you giant panda-bear!'

'Well well well! Looks like our know-it-all Molly has been misinformed! Let me correct that for you then. For one thing, I and James are BOTH purebloods, and for the second thing, calling us mudbloods don't offend us at all, we don't care.' Sirius said coldly.

'Molly! Did you do THAT?' asked Lily, indicating poor James laying on the grass, 'and tell me I did not just hear you saying mudb - that word! AND YOU LUPIN! WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING!? ARE YOU WEARING THAT PREFECT BADGE FOR NOTHING!?' Lily shouted breathlessly, she had just ran all the way from the castle where she had just gotten to when she saw from the window what was going on.

Everyone was either staring at Lily, Molly, or Lupin whose face was burning in a feverish red color.

'AHEM' Snape faked a cough. he was still dangling up side down in the muddle of the air.

'Shut it and stay where you are, Snivelly!' shouted Lily. She was apparently very angry. No one had ever seen Lily this angry before, and didn't know what she was capable of. She did know a lot of curses and jinxes though.

Suddenly, another jet of red light shot poor James. It was Snape, who had just been settled to the ground by Malfoy. He was aiming for Sirius as James was already down, but the jinx, unfortunately, hit James once and again. Sirius was really mad and yelled out a bunch of curses and hit Malfoy, Snape, and Arthur (accidentally); they were all knocked off their feet as they had underestimated Sirius' strength. Lily was horrorstruck, but at the same time so angry that the steams coming from the top of her head was hot and powerful enough to run a steam-train.

As Malfoy and Snape got up and raised their wands again, Lily quickly shouted the Freezing Charm.

'PROFESSOR!' Lily yelled at the top of her lungs, and it was as if the sky heard it, all of the sudden clouds crowded over the sunny sky and thunderstorm came.

The rain poured down like crazy, yet no one from the crowd moved. Finally, Lupin first awoke from the shock and yelled, 'MOVE IT PEOPLE! BACK TO THE CASTLE, BACK TO THE CASTLE EVERYONE! Accio books!' His books flew to him and he caught them, 'I'll go get Madam Pomfrey.

'NOW he talks!' said both Lily and Sirius.

Lily rolled her eyes as Lupin's black robes disappeared out of sight.

'WELL?' yelled Lily, seeing no one move at all, 'DIDN'T YOU HEAR HIM? BACK TO THE CASTLE! UNLESS YOU REALLY WANT TO CATCH A COLD!'

Still, no one moved. Since they were all completely soaked, it wouldn't make a difference to go back to the castle 'NOW'. Everyone stood there were motionless and soundless. Finally, Madam Pomfrey showed up.

She ran at what looked like her top speed towards the crowd. As soon as Madam Pomfrey got to where the accidents had been, she waved her wand and a bed with wheels as the bottom appeared.

Hogwarts' most advanced carrier for injured people.' She said proudly, but no one was in the mood for THAT!

She put James on there, but the second James' body touched the carrier, it fell apart, James fell with it too.

'Oh no! Poor James!' cried Lily.

'You called him by his name!' said Sirius, surprised and looking delighted.

Lily opened her mouth to say something back at Sirius but was interrupted by Madam Pomfrey.

'Oh well, we'll have to carry him the old fashioned way then. Some one help me.'

'I will.' Said Lily and Sirius, both at the same time again. Sirius smiled at Lily, and this time, Lily finally managed to force back a smile.

'Okay altogether on three! Read?' asked Madam Pomfrey, but before the two could get read she yelled 'one'.

The two quickly raised their wands.

'Two'

Lily sneaked a peek at Sirius, but was caught by him as he was doing the same thing.

'Three'

'Vengardium Leviosa!' shouted all three. James rose to mid-air.

'Let's go then. Oh yeah, someone should REALLY do something about those two.' Said Madam Pomfrey, pointing at Malfoy and Snape with her free hand.

'I can't, I'm helping with James.' Lily said coolly.

'Yeah same here!' said Sirius, slightly amused at Lily's answer.

And the whole crowd came up with excuses like I don't have my wand!' , 'I forgot the spell!' or just simply by asking something totally off topic like 'How's Potter?'

Suddenly, Molly burst out crying.

'Ohhh! You heartless people! Poor Lucius! FINE THEN! I'll do it myself, what's the counter spell?' Tears streamed down her cheeks.

But no one answered her; instead, they all followed Madam Pomfrey, Lilly and Sirius, who were carrying James in the mid-air into the castle. One person left behind, and that was Arthur. He muttered the spell and left without a word. Molly gazed at Arthur until Lucius ordered her to come with him.

WHOOSH! Harry was spitted out of the diary and almost fell over in his chair. He had almost forgotten that he was in a diary. It had seemed so real, because it wasn't black and white like Riddle's, it was like a Pensive.

Harry had many questions about the diary, he asked James.

'If you were unconscious, the how come you know what happened?

And I thought Malfoy hated the Weasleys including Mrs. Weasley, so why was he going out with her? Why was Malfoy so good to Snape? And WHAT is UP with Sirius and mom!? Where were all the teachers when this happened, did they die out or something?'

Slow down! First, in order to record anything in the diary book, it just had to be open, and I opened it when I saw Snivelly, do me a favor, don't call him that, he'll kill you if you do. And well as for Molly, Malfoy only hated for marrying Arthur, who had at last won her heart. Malfoy really like Molly a lot, but he didn't show it enough to keep Molly with him. Malfoy wasn't good to Snape; he was just gaining people on his side, in which I must say he failed. But then he convinced Snape to join the Death Eaters, now THAT was a real use. Sirius DID like your mother, she liked him secretly, in fact, almost every girl in the school that was same age or younger than Sirius all secretly liked him. He was really handsome. He would've gotten together with Lily if the accident hadn't happened, because after that, Lily came to the hospital wing to help me everyday for a week straight, and from then on, she help with my homework, and then we went out together. Sirius wasn't mad at me though, we were still really good friends and everything. And when this all happened, I think Dumbledore was at the magical school of Archinka in China, and McGonagall was holding a meeting with all the other House Heads, you know, Professor Sprout, Flitwick, and Brooklynn. Anything else? Ask!

Harry's heart pounded, if it meant asking ANYTHING.

'Show me the night Voldemort killed you and mom.'

No answer came.

Harry repeatedly wrote the question several times, and finally, faint words appeared on the diary.

'No I can't. You know what happened, you could probably imagine it. I can show you our house at Godric's Hollow though, it's pretty.'

'Erm, no thanks.'

Harry had really wanted to see the real thing happen with his own eyes, but since the diary won't let him see it then..

Harry's mind flashed, he quickly wrote down his question.

'Who is Jessica Lily Potter?'

'Oh her. well you see. wait, shouldn't you be going to bed by now? it's really late. Good night son, sweet dreams.'

'No! Answer me please! Wait!'

'Son, Go.to.. bed!

'I'm NOT going until you -'

WHAM! The diary closed itself. Harry sighed.

Harry jumped on to his bed, and realized Dudley has started to snore again, so it must be an hour past midnight, because he had used the spell at midnight. The thought of Dudley serving as a clock had somehow occurred to be funny to Harry, but when he really thought about it, it was really true.

::And speaking of the spell:: thought Harry, ::I need to name the Retacento Charm, the name makes it so obvious. "Freezing Charm" was already taken, how's "Zombie Charm"? That sounds great, that's settled then.::

Dudley was snoring like mad, but then since when was he ever not? Maybe except for in the morning, but then he snores even when taking the shortest naps. Whenever Dudley was not snoring, it either meant, that he was awake, that Harry fell asleep, or that Harry was in heaven.

Harry gave a quiet laugh. He gazed at the stars and the moon - where Harry was gazing at when he spotted the owl carrying the Howler just an hour ago, but it seemed like as if year has passed. It was a long night.. Hermione failing Charms was unimaginable, but it happened, she was yelling, screaming and crying, and she even sent a Howler to the Professor who scored her! .

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The next thing Harry knew, he was in his warm bed, all curled up. He was awaken by Uncle Vernon's yelling. He quickly got dressed and hurried downstairs. When he was half way don on the staircase, he realized that it was still night. He checked his watch; it was 3 hours until the time he was supposed to get up at. So why was Uncle Vernon yelling?

'NO WAY IS THAT GOING TO HAPPEN!'

Harry heard the yelling again, it came from his aunt and uncle's bedroom. He got to their door and listened.

'But Vernon, that Potter boy DID tell the truth! And I asked one of THEM, and they too told me that HE was back! So that's what we'll have to do with Dudley, but trust me, I don't want to so this to Duddikins anymore than you do!'

'Oh but sweetheart, wait - you asked one of THEM?????? Where did you go to find one?'

'They're all over the place, and they would be the ones arguing about this "he-who-must-not-be-named"! But Vernon, what does that matter!? We have to send Dudley there and learn that THING! Otherwise the "he-who-must-not-be- named" might really get him! It's no argument, Dudley's going.'

'I'M TELLING YOU ONCE AGAIN, DUDDY IS NOT GOING ANYWHERE!!!!!!'

'Fine, Vernon. Be that way then, but I'M going. I want to be able to protect myself.'

'Okay fine I'll THINK about it; let's talk about this another time all right? We might wake up Duddikins.'

'I don't think that's going to happen.' muttered Harry.

What were they talking about? It sounded like. but no, it couldn't be!. How's that possible though? But then, that's the only thing it COULD be! Harry thought, whatever it is, I'll deal with it in the morning.

He yawned and tiptoed back to his own room and crawled back into his still warm bed.

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Author's Note: Hiya again! Yeah I know there's too much 'bout the diary, but then, it's still kinda fun isn't it? Well I know the scene of the diary wasn't all that good, because like the actions weren't all that great, sorry but I really suck at writing. Criticisms are welcomed, but at the same time, please give some compliment? Yeah, that's it for now, the Third chapter is coming, and I have no idea which direction I'm going in, but it'll come to me, don't worry, it doesn't take long. Sorry if there are typos or grammar errors. And I'm sorry it takes so long for me to update, but as you can probably tell, my chapters are way longer than SOME, noticed I said SOME not EVERYONE ELSE'S. Okey doky, buh-bye!

Disclaimer: I do not own most of the characters - you know which ones - Professor Brooklynn® the spell Retacento® Otnecater® the brands of broomsticks Thunder Storm® LightningSpeed® the book How To Become An Animagus® the magic school of Archinka® And there may be more to come too, but for now, just these. Copyrighted 2003© Please don't steal them.