Chapter 3: Harry's Scar

Meanwhile, in another dimension, Harry Potter woke up, with fear and a scar that felt like it was burning.

Harry has woken from a dream with his hands on his scar, Harry's scar was shaped like a bolt of lightning.

He sat up, he started reaching out for his glasses, Harry ran his fingers over his scar once more.

Harry tried to remember what he had dreamed, before he had woken. It seemed so real, And he knew the two people there, Wormtail and Lord Voldemort. But who was that old man and Valtor. What was Voldemort up too...

All he knew was Voldemort had a plan including him and some girl...Bloom...that's an odd, name and they wanted to kill him & that girl, just his luck...

What had that Valtor meant the Castles in Soloria are bigger then where they were, this is all too confusing to him.

Who should he tell about this, maybe he can tell his two Best Friends Ron Weasley and Hermoine Granger.

And then Harry imagined Hermione's voice, fill his mind with shrill and panic

"Your scar hurt? Harry that's really serious . . . . Write to Professor Dumbledore! And I'll go and check common Magical Ailments and Afflictions. . . . Maybe there something in there about curse scars. . . . "

Yes, that is what hermione would say, go to the headmaster of Hogwarts and then look into books

What would Harry even say:

Dear Professor Dumbledore, Sorry to bother you, but my scar just hurt like it usually does, Yours sincerely, Harry Potter

That would just be great make a fool of myself in front of someone I respect

And then Ron's Voice filled his head with a bemused kind of tone,

Your scar hurt? But. . . but You-Know-Who can't be near you now, can he? I mean. . . you'd know, wouldn't you? He'd be trying to kill you again, wouldn't he? I dunno Harry, maybe curse scars always twinge a bit . . . I'll ask dad. . . "

What Harry really wanted was an adult parent, an adult he could ask for advice without felling felling stupid, someone who cared for him, who had...had experience with Dark Magic.

And then harry slapped his head -bad idea he thought, now his scar hearts more- how could he have been so stupid not to ask Sirus, he was his godfather after all.

Harry ran to his desk; he pulled a piece of paper and a quill with ink, and wrote Dear Sirius... Harry had no idea what to write he had never had someone to listen to his problems like a parent before... ahhh why is this so awkward

The think is Harry's parents had died when he was only a baby by Lord Voldemort, Voldemort then turned his wand at Harry, but Harry did not die thanks his mom's protection he stayed alive, and Voldemort's powers were all gone.

And Peter Petergrew -Wormtail- was the secret keeper so it was his fault his parents died, but Wormtail blamed it all on Peter and Harry, Ron, Hermione, & Professor Dumberbole knew the since of last year truth.

And Siruse was still on the run because Wormtail escaped, and rejoined Voldemort. And since Sirius was a wanted fugitive, the Dursleys were scared of him, afraid he would come and turn them into an owl or worse make them treat Harry nicely

Harry wrote:

Dear Sirius,

Thanks for your last letter. That bird was enormous; it could hardly get through my window. Things are the same as usual here. Dudley's diet isn't going to well. My Aunt found him eating cake in his rooms yesterday. They told him they would have to his pocket money and give it to me (nope just kidding, they would never to that) and so he got really angry and chunked his PlayStation 5 out of the window. That is something you use to play games on. Bit stupid really, now he does not got his Fortnite or Minecraft to keep his mind of things. I am ok really because they are afraid you will do something, if I ask you to. A weird thing happened this morning, though. My scar hurt again. Last time that happened it was because Voldemort was at Hogwarts. But I don't reckon he can be anywhere near me now, can he? Do you know if curse scars sometimes hurt years afterwards? And do know anything about a place called Solaria?

P.S. Say hello to Buckbeak for me

Harry

Yes, thought Harry that sounds about right he did not want to tell Siruise about his dreams he did not want him to be worried or anything. Even though, the dream was about a group of wizards that kill people and are planning something with me, and a girl named... Bloom, and they want to kill us afterwards they use us.

The only reason he had mentioned Salria, was because he need to find out who that Bloom was, he needed to save her... And besides Adult are wise and they know everything. So Sirius might know this.

Author's Note:

I decided to do 2 chapters this week because well last chapter was to short, so I hope this one is a little longer.

I hope you like this Story

P.S. Maybe I will write tomorrow, but who knows