HARRY POTTER and the FOUR BONDMATES

PROLOGUE

In the Scottish highlands, at the prestigous, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Professor of Transfiguration and Deputy Headmistress Minerva McGonagall was going over a list of new First years that will be arriving in September. She was checking off the names who have responded to thier acceptance letters. All but a few have answered. One name in particular stood out, the-boy-who-lived, better known as Harry Potter. She was concerned to as why, as there was only one week before the July 31st deadlne.

She decided to travel to England to find out why. When she arrived at #4 Privet Drive she saw over 100 owls trying to deliver thier letters. She summoned one of the owls took the letter the owl to leave and take the others with you. She walked up to the door and knocked. The door was answered by none other than Harry Potter himself.

"May I help you ma'am?" ashed Harry.

"I"m lookimg for Harry Potter." replied the Professor.

"I-I am Harry. Please come in and I'll fetch my aunt," said Harry.

Harry rerurned a few moments later with Petunia. She almost fainted when she saw Minerva. "What are you doing here?" asked Petunia.

"I came to make sure that Harry received his letter." answered Minerva.

"No. He isn't going to that freak school of yours," replied Petunia.

Professor McGonagall reached for the letter and handed it to Harry and then turned to Petunia and said, "Yes he is."

"Here is your letter Harry." said Minerva.

Harry saw the the letter was the same size, same shape, same green ink, and addressed the same, as the one that came earier in the day, before Uncle Vernon ripped it in half. He began to read:

HOGWARTS SCHOOL of WITCHCRAFT and WIZARDRY

Headmaster: Albus Percival Wulfric Brain Dumbledore(Order of Merlin,First Class, Grand Socerer, Cheif Warlock, and Supreme Mugwump, International Confederation of Wizards).

Dear Mr. Potter

We are pleased to inform you that you have been acceptedat Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment. Term begins September 1st. We await your owl by July 1st.

Yours Sincerely,

Minerva McGonagall

Deputy Headmistress

Harry reread the letterand then looked at the Professor and asked "I'm a wizard."

"Yes you are, just as your parents James and Lily," replied Minerva.

"I never knew that," said Harry.

"Harry has anything happened to you that you couldn't explain? " asmed the Professor McGonagall.

"Yes I turned my teachers hair blue and I somehow ended on top of the scoll roof while my cousin Dudley was chasing me," replied Harry.

"That Harry was accidental magic, and that happens when an underage witch or wizard is under stress and a life or death situation," explained Professor McGonagall.

Just as she finished telling Harry about magic and thier world Uncle Vernon walked in saw the Professor and began to rant and rave. There is no such thing as magic. He isn't going to that freak school. We will beat that unatural out of him. The Professor had enough, she pulled her wand and cast a silencing charm on him.

"Cool," said Harry.

Harry, I'll inform the Headmaster that you'll be attending come September. I'll return tomorrow and take you to Diagon Alley. "Mrs. Dursley the spell will end as soon as I leave."

"Bye Professor, Harry said.

"Good bye, Mr. Potter," replied Professor McGonagall.