Harry Potter and Voldemort's Revenge
Chapter 2: Bad news and Lily's song
ALWAYS READ MY AUTHOR NOTES AT THE END!
Dear Harry,
It's so awful! I almost can't bear to tell you. He did it. He took her. She's gone! Hermione is DEAD! It isn't fair. Harry, Dumbledore said to come to our house for the rest of the summer and the funeral. I just can't believe it. We'll come tomorrow. At 12:00 noon.
RON
Harry swatted at his tears but they just kept coming. Hermione didn't deserve this. She was such a good person. It's my fault. Soon Ron won't be here. And it'll be my fault again. All my fault. What the heck did I do? I know we shouldn't have stolen from Snape's private stores but still, it was for a good cause. Why? Harry thought angrily. Why did he have so much pain and suffering? Screw it. This was not the time to ponder that. He had to not dwell. It was bad for him. Harry began to pack when the door swung open and Ginger danced in singing something that sounded like Blink182's christmas song. In July? " . . . Oh God I hate these satins helpers . . .And then I guess I must've snapped, because I grabbed a baseball bat, and made them all run for shelter, and It's Chr-" She stopped and arched an eyebrow. "Your not running away, are you?" Normally he would have laughed and struck up a conversastion. But he didn't laugh. "My friend was murdered." She couldn't keep her mouth shut. "You-Know-Who's work?" She clamped her hand over her mouth. Harry's eyes widened. "Your a witch! I'm a wizard!" he exclaimed to her. Her eyes traveled up to his forehead. It was there. IT. "Yeah. I'm Harry Potter. But I'm nobody without Hermione." She left after saying good bye. Harry sighed. How on earth would he get to sleep later?
* * *
He closed his eyes and met the sight of his mother. She beckoned to him and embraced him while saying soothing words. She laid him down into a bed.
Oh sleep my poor son,
you have been hurt,
Be comforted,
you have been burnt.
Listen to,
my voice and hear,
tender things,
and loving care.
Feel my love,
and let it keep,
your heart safe,
and let you sleep.
Let it take,
you to a place,
of peaceful dreams,
and a friendly face.
Take care my son,
I'll demolish your fear,
tear down your worries,
for I'll always be near.
"Good night Harry. Sleep well. I love you." And Harry slept peacefully.
Only to be awakened the next morning by a terrified scream. Petunia Dursley was shakingly pointing her finger to the spot next to him. One thing. It wasn't an empty spot.
Did you like it? From now on I will post, Monday, Wednesday, Friday, Saturday, and Sunday to make up for my short chapters. I hope you enjoyed. Sorry, I've gotten attached to cliffies. I swear, the next chapter will not be a cliffie. Do you like Ginger? Should she have actually like a different name and Ginger is her fake name? I want people to like my writing so I ask for advice because it will give it an interesting twist. In future chapters, I will need a name for someone (like moony, prongs)for 2 girls and 2 boys. How was the song? I'd like to say Thank You very much for my first six reviews to these people:
Nuts ()-Thank you. How did you like this chapter?
Ghetto-I'll write more. I promise and I'm glad you like it
ksha2222-Thanks a bunch. Yes, that does count and as soon as I'm done posting this I'll read your story and review it!
coolinb-I'm sorry! I'll write more. Is my schedule good enough?
firecat ()- Am I really that mean? Well, I was hoping somebody would realize what happened. Your mind works similar to mine.
Berty 'n Beans-Sorry. How was this?
Thanks Everyone and always read my author notes at the end!
STARDREAMER666
Chapter 2: Bad news and Lily's song
ALWAYS READ MY AUTHOR NOTES AT THE END!
Dear Harry,
It's so awful! I almost can't bear to tell you. He did it. He took her. She's gone! Hermione is DEAD! It isn't fair. Harry, Dumbledore said to come to our house for the rest of the summer and the funeral. I just can't believe it. We'll come tomorrow. At 12:00 noon.
RON
Harry swatted at his tears but they just kept coming. Hermione didn't deserve this. She was such a good person. It's my fault. Soon Ron won't be here. And it'll be my fault again. All my fault. What the heck did I do? I know we shouldn't have stolen from Snape's private stores but still, it was for a good cause. Why? Harry thought angrily. Why did he have so much pain and suffering? Screw it. This was not the time to ponder that. He had to not dwell. It was bad for him. Harry began to pack when the door swung open and Ginger danced in singing something that sounded like Blink182's christmas song. In July? " . . . Oh God I hate these satins helpers . . .And then I guess I must've snapped, because I grabbed a baseball bat, and made them all run for shelter, and It's Chr-" She stopped and arched an eyebrow. "Your not running away, are you?" Normally he would have laughed and struck up a conversastion. But he didn't laugh. "My friend was murdered." She couldn't keep her mouth shut. "You-Know-Who's work?" She clamped her hand over her mouth. Harry's eyes widened. "Your a witch! I'm a wizard!" he exclaimed to her. Her eyes traveled up to his forehead. It was there. IT. "Yeah. I'm Harry Potter. But I'm nobody without Hermione." She left after saying good bye. Harry sighed. How on earth would he get to sleep later?
* * *
He closed his eyes and met the sight of his mother. She beckoned to him and embraced him while saying soothing words. She laid him down into a bed.
Oh sleep my poor son,
you have been hurt,
Be comforted,
you have been burnt.
Listen to,
my voice and hear,
tender things,
and loving care.
Feel my love,
and let it keep,
your heart safe,
and let you sleep.
Let it take,
you to a place,
of peaceful dreams,
and a friendly face.
Take care my son,
I'll demolish your fear,
tear down your worries,
for I'll always be near.
"Good night Harry. Sleep well. I love you." And Harry slept peacefully.
Only to be awakened the next morning by a terrified scream. Petunia Dursley was shakingly pointing her finger to the spot next to him. One thing. It wasn't an empty spot.
Did you like it? From now on I will post, Monday, Wednesday, Friday, Saturday, and Sunday to make up for my short chapters. I hope you enjoyed. Sorry, I've gotten attached to cliffies. I swear, the next chapter will not be a cliffie. Do you like Ginger? Should she have actually like a different name and Ginger is her fake name? I want people to like my writing so I ask for advice because it will give it an interesting twist. In future chapters, I will need a name for someone (like moony, prongs)for 2 girls and 2 boys. How was the song? I'd like to say Thank You very much for my first six reviews to these people:
Nuts ()-Thank you. How did you like this chapter?
Ghetto-I'll write more. I promise and I'm glad you like it
ksha2222-Thanks a bunch. Yes, that does count and as soon as I'm done posting this I'll read your story and review it!
coolinb-I'm sorry! I'll write more. Is my schedule good enough?
firecat ()- Am I really that mean? Well, I was hoping somebody would realize what happened. Your mind works similar to mine.
Berty 'n Beans-Sorry. How was this?
Thanks Everyone and always read my author notes at the end!
STARDREAMER666