Harry bolted out of bed. His scar was burning as if it was one fire.
He had dreamed about a girl, about his age, being taked to Voldemort, and
was his daughter.
"This can't be true," Harry whispered.
He knew he couldn't go back to sleep but instead started to practice some curses he was told to practice over the summer holiday. Ecer since Voldemort came back the students of Hogwarts were allowed to use magic, much to the displeasure of the Dursleys.
Hedwig looked over at Harry before flying over to him. She had a letter tied to her leg. Harry untied the letter and found it was from Hogwarts with the Slytherin seal. He opened it and found a letter from the potions master, Professor Snape.
Mr. Potter,
You will need to learn the curses on the next page before the end of the month.
At the end of the month, Dumbledore is sending me to come and bring you back to Hogwarts, so I will be able to teach you more in the way of curses.
Head of Slytherin
Professor Snape
Harry pulled out the second piece of paper and saw a whole page of curses with very detailed instructions on how to before them. Harry smirked, thinking he would have to try some of them out when another piece of paper fell out.
Make sure you practice them! Use them on your cousin. The counter curses are on the last page. I am sending someone to help you with them.
"For once I like Professor Snape," harry thought as he looked over the counter curses.
"Time for dinner!" Petunia shouted through Harry's door.
Harry had on his robes so he put his wand into his pocket still having the curses and counter curses in his hand. He walked down to the kitchen. The Dursleys tensed when they saw his wand. Harry waved it and the dishes flew around collecting the food before landing infront of them on the table.
The Dursleys jumped back in horror while Harry just sat down and began to eat. The Dursley's let him get more now adays to eat than they did before.
"Oh, I had forgottin, Professor Snape-" started Harry.
"Who is Professor Snape?" asked Dudley as he sat down and began to eat.
"He is the head of the house of Slytherin and he is the potions amster," Harry said before he finshed what he was going to say, "Professor Snape is sending someone to help me out with some new curses."
"I NEV. . . Will this person be a boy?" asked Vernon.
"I don't know. Maybe," Harry said before there was a knock on the front door.
Harry got up, but before he could get out of the kitchen Petunia ran out of the kitchen to the front door.
"Yes?" asked Petunia.
Harry was standing by the door way to the kitchen so he heard everything.
"Professor Snape sent me," said someone with a female voice.
"Hurry and come in," said Petunia quickly.
She practly dragged in the girl. The girl had chestnut hair that was put in very small briads before they were all put in a pony tail. Her eyes were colbot blue that went very well with the girl's pale skin.She was wearing a black shirt that was tucked into her black jeans. She wore a belt around them that was silver. Petunia pulled the girls trunk in along with a cage.
Harry looked at the cage seeing a large black owl. The owl looked back at Harry and hooted. The girl turned and saw Harry.
"So, you are the famous Harry Potter," the girl said holding out her hand to shake hands with him.
Harry walked over and shook her head. When their skin touched they both saw the night Harry's parents died. They both saw a baby infant crawl over to Harry before Voldemort killed Harry's mother. They saw the baby and Harry reach out for each other and Voldemort sent one of the Unforgivable curses to Harry just the second they touched hands. Voldemort screamed then departed.
One of Voldemort's Deatheaters picked up the girl and lefted harry alone. They saw both the girl and Harry had the lighting bolt scar upon their foreheads. The Deatheater muttered something and the scar faded. Then the deatheater destoried the house, then left with the baby.
The girl infront of Harry stepped back breaking the touch. She turned to the Dursleys like nothing happened.
"Hello, I am Draca Kryta Regina Malfoy," said the girl.
"Malfoy! You aren't related to Draco Malfoy?" asked Harry.
"Yes. He is my twin brother," Draca said, "Just so people don't confuse me with Draco I go by Kryta."
"Oh man just wait till Ron hears that a Malfoy was wearing muggle clothing," Harry said.
"I unlike my father, mother, and brother, do not really care about what everyone thinks of me, Harry Potter," Kryta said.
"What is so wrong with being a Malfoy?" asked Dudley.
Vernon and Petunia were watching the girl with intensity.
"Nothing is wrong with it. Being a Malfoy is not so bad. We have a few manors located around the world. We are very rich-" started Kryta.
"And your father is a Deatheater," said Harry.
"Deatheater?" asked Vernon.
"A name of the followers of the Dark Lord, use for themselves," Kryta explained to the Dursleys, "And how would you know my father is a Deatheater?"
"So you are admitting it."
"You wish," Kryta said pulling out her wand.
Harry did the same.
"I warn you Potter. Insult my family and you will see just how many curses I know," Kryta warned him.
"And if you curse my family you will see my skill with magic," Harry shot back.
"Deal. No insulting my family, and I won't curse your family," Kryta said.
"Deal," Harry said.
"Now since we have that out of the way. It is time to think about how are we going to study and when we are giong to study," Kryta said.
"I know my uncle and aunt would not allow us to do magic around the house. SO I guess we will be practicing in my room. Ho about three curses a day," Harry suggested.
"Fine. I presume Professor Snape sent you a letter informing you about what curses we shall be practicing."
The Dursleys went to the kitchen wanting nothing to do with the two magic users in their house.
"Yes he has. I didn't think you you would come so soon," Harry said leading her to the kitchen.
When Kryta stepped into the kitchen her intier outfit changed from black jeans and a shirt to black robes. The silver belt stayed but turned into silk and tied in a knot on the front of her robes. A black cloak appeared on her and her hair becam loos from the ponytail and braids and changed from chestnut to black. Her eyes almost stayed the same color but became a lighter shade of blue.
"Much better," Kryt said, a dragon necklace appeared around her throat like a choker.
Harry stared at her as she transfigured a fork to become a chair then sat down. The Dursleys jumped back in fear when she did that. She just looked at harry as he sat down next to her getting her a plate of food.
"So what school do you go to?" asked Harry.
"I used to go to Transkull now I go to Hogwarts," Kryta said in reply.
"Let me guess you are in Slytherin," Harry said.
"Well . . . I think I am in Gryffindor," Kryta said eating some of the mashed potatoes.
"GRYFFINDOR! Your father must be going nuts," Hary said as he started to eat.
The Dursleys sat down and began to eat they ignored Harry and Kryta.
"In someway he is mad, but my father's brother has more of a say. I live with my uncle because it was closer to my schoo. So my uncle basicly is my caretaker," Kryta said.
"Still your dad must have had a fit," Harry said, knowing Lucious Malfoy's thoughts of Gryffindors.
"To tell the truth. My uncle is scarier than Lord Voldemort," Kryta said.
"Who is this 'Lord Voldemort'?" asked Petunia her curiousity getting the better of her.
"Lord Voldemort is the dark lord of Dark Lords. There is no way to describe him, but show him to you," Kryta said, as she said this a image of Voldemort appeared in the kitchen.
The Dursleys screamed when they saw the image. The image looked over at them then tried to curse them with a greenish curse- the Adevra Kadva. Then the Dark Mark appeared they screamed even more. Kryta and Harry both knew this was just an image of Voldemort to meet him in real life was even worse.
With a flick of her wand the image dissappeared along with the screams of the Dursleys.
"That is Lord Voldemort," Hary said.
"This can't be true," Harry whispered.
He knew he couldn't go back to sleep but instead started to practice some curses he was told to practice over the summer holiday. Ecer since Voldemort came back the students of Hogwarts were allowed to use magic, much to the displeasure of the Dursleys.
Hedwig looked over at Harry before flying over to him. She had a letter tied to her leg. Harry untied the letter and found it was from Hogwarts with the Slytherin seal. He opened it and found a letter from the potions master, Professor Snape.
Mr. Potter,
You will need to learn the curses on the next page before the end of the month.
At the end of the month, Dumbledore is sending me to come and bring you back to Hogwarts, so I will be able to teach you more in the way of curses.
Head of Slytherin
Professor Snape
Harry pulled out the second piece of paper and saw a whole page of curses with very detailed instructions on how to before them. Harry smirked, thinking he would have to try some of them out when another piece of paper fell out.
Make sure you practice them! Use them on your cousin. The counter curses are on the last page. I am sending someone to help you with them.
"For once I like Professor Snape," harry thought as he looked over the counter curses.
"Time for dinner!" Petunia shouted through Harry's door.
Harry had on his robes so he put his wand into his pocket still having the curses and counter curses in his hand. He walked down to the kitchen. The Dursleys tensed when they saw his wand. Harry waved it and the dishes flew around collecting the food before landing infront of them on the table.
The Dursleys jumped back in horror while Harry just sat down and began to eat. The Dursley's let him get more now adays to eat than they did before.
"Oh, I had forgottin, Professor Snape-" started Harry.
"Who is Professor Snape?" asked Dudley as he sat down and began to eat.
"He is the head of the house of Slytherin and he is the potions amster," Harry said before he finshed what he was going to say, "Professor Snape is sending someone to help me out with some new curses."
"I NEV. . . Will this person be a boy?" asked Vernon.
"I don't know. Maybe," Harry said before there was a knock on the front door.
Harry got up, but before he could get out of the kitchen Petunia ran out of the kitchen to the front door.
"Yes?" asked Petunia.
Harry was standing by the door way to the kitchen so he heard everything.
"Professor Snape sent me," said someone with a female voice.
"Hurry and come in," said Petunia quickly.
She practly dragged in the girl. The girl had chestnut hair that was put in very small briads before they were all put in a pony tail. Her eyes were colbot blue that went very well with the girl's pale skin.She was wearing a black shirt that was tucked into her black jeans. She wore a belt around them that was silver. Petunia pulled the girls trunk in along with a cage.
Harry looked at the cage seeing a large black owl. The owl looked back at Harry and hooted. The girl turned and saw Harry.
"So, you are the famous Harry Potter," the girl said holding out her hand to shake hands with him.
Harry walked over and shook her head. When their skin touched they both saw the night Harry's parents died. They both saw a baby infant crawl over to Harry before Voldemort killed Harry's mother. They saw the baby and Harry reach out for each other and Voldemort sent one of the Unforgivable curses to Harry just the second they touched hands. Voldemort screamed then departed.
One of Voldemort's Deatheaters picked up the girl and lefted harry alone. They saw both the girl and Harry had the lighting bolt scar upon their foreheads. The Deatheater muttered something and the scar faded. Then the deatheater destoried the house, then left with the baby.
The girl infront of Harry stepped back breaking the touch. She turned to the Dursleys like nothing happened.
"Hello, I am Draca Kryta Regina Malfoy," said the girl.
"Malfoy! You aren't related to Draco Malfoy?" asked Harry.
"Yes. He is my twin brother," Draca said, "Just so people don't confuse me with Draco I go by Kryta."
"Oh man just wait till Ron hears that a Malfoy was wearing muggle clothing," Harry said.
"I unlike my father, mother, and brother, do not really care about what everyone thinks of me, Harry Potter," Kryta said.
"What is so wrong with being a Malfoy?" asked Dudley.
Vernon and Petunia were watching the girl with intensity.
"Nothing is wrong with it. Being a Malfoy is not so bad. We have a few manors located around the world. We are very rich-" started Kryta.
"And your father is a Deatheater," said Harry.
"Deatheater?" asked Vernon.
"A name of the followers of the Dark Lord, use for themselves," Kryta explained to the Dursleys, "And how would you know my father is a Deatheater?"
"So you are admitting it."
"You wish," Kryta said pulling out her wand.
Harry did the same.
"I warn you Potter. Insult my family and you will see just how many curses I know," Kryta warned him.
"And if you curse my family you will see my skill with magic," Harry shot back.
"Deal. No insulting my family, and I won't curse your family," Kryta said.
"Deal," Harry said.
"Now since we have that out of the way. It is time to think about how are we going to study and when we are giong to study," Kryta said.
"I know my uncle and aunt would not allow us to do magic around the house. SO I guess we will be practicing in my room. Ho about three curses a day," Harry suggested.
"Fine. I presume Professor Snape sent you a letter informing you about what curses we shall be practicing."
The Dursleys went to the kitchen wanting nothing to do with the two magic users in their house.
"Yes he has. I didn't think you you would come so soon," Harry said leading her to the kitchen.
When Kryta stepped into the kitchen her intier outfit changed from black jeans and a shirt to black robes. The silver belt stayed but turned into silk and tied in a knot on the front of her robes. A black cloak appeared on her and her hair becam loos from the ponytail and braids and changed from chestnut to black. Her eyes almost stayed the same color but became a lighter shade of blue.
"Much better," Kryt said, a dragon necklace appeared around her throat like a choker.
Harry stared at her as she transfigured a fork to become a chair then sat down. The Dursleys jumped back in fear when she did that. She just looked at harry as he sat down next to her getting her a plate of food.
"So what school do you go to?" asked Harry.
"I used to go to Transkull now I go to Hogwarts," Kryta said in reply.
"Let me guess you are in Slytherin," Harry said.
"Well . . . I think I am in Gryffindor," Kryta said eating some of the mashed potatoes.
"GRYFFINDOR! Your father must be going nuts," Hary said as he started to eat.
The Dursleys sat down and began to eat they ignored Harry and Kryta.
"In someway he is mad, but my father's brother has more of a say. I live with my uncle because it was closer to my schoo. So my uncle basicly is my caretaker," Kryta said.
"Still your dad must have had a fit," Harry said, knowing Lucious Malfoy's thoughts of Gryffindors.
"To tell the truth. My uncle is scarier than Lord Voldemort," Kryta said.
"Who is this 'Lord Voldemort'?" asked Petunia her curiousity getting the better of her.
"Lord Voldemort is the dark lord of Dark Lords. There is no way to describe him, but show him to you," Kryta said, as she said this a image of Voldemort appeared in the kitchen.
The Dursleys screamed when they saw the image. The image looked over at them then tried to curse them with a greenish curse- the Adevra Kadva. Then the Dark Mark appeared they screamed even more. Kryta and Harry both knew this was just an image of Voldemort to meet him in real life was even worse.
With a flick of her wand the image dissappeared along with the screams of the Dursleys.
"That is Lord Voldemort," Hary said.
