Harry Potter- 5th
Year Story (Part 2)
"WHAT?!?"
Harry cried out. "Hermione's missing" Ron repeated, his voice a lot steadier
this time. "I just got an owl earlier today" Ron added. Ron and ginny sat down,
and Harry followed suit, a zillion thoughts rushing through his head. Could it
be Voldemort? His scar hadn't hurt any time during the holidays, as he'd
expected it to….. " What do you think, harry?" Ginny asked him. "What? Think
about what?" He hadn't been paying much attention to Ginny and Ron's
discussion. "Do you think it could be you-know-who?" Ginny asked. "Um, I'm not
sure" Harry answered truthfully. " Hmm….Well lets see…. You- Know- Who has made
a return …. He really has it out against Harry….. Nope, I don't think it can
possibly be Him!" Ron said, his voice thick with sarcasm.
About
half an hour later they arrived at Hogwarts.
Professor
McGonagall brought out the stool and the old sorting hat. The hat sang another
new song, and then the sorting started.
"Chelsea
Abbott"
"Hufflepuff!"
The hat called out the second it touched her head.
"Sam
Burgess"
"Ravenclaw!"
The old hat called out.
"Dirk
Elliot"
"Ravenclaw!"
After
a couple more names, Carissa Finnigan became the first Gryffindor.
The
sorting seemed to go on and on until "At last" Harry breathed as the last first
year ( Alan Zima ) became a Slytherin.
Over
at the teachers table, Professor Dumbledore stood up. The hall fell silent.
"Welcome to another year at Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry. As some
of you may already know, at the end of last year, Lord Voldemort indeed made a
return.
We
also regret to inform you that during the holidays one of our Gryffindor
students, Hermione Granger, went missing. Her dissapearence, we suspect, is
Voldemort related. We will do our best to find her, and to protect every one in
this school." Dumbledore sat down.
During
the meal, Harry and Ron didn't talk much.
That
night, Harry and Ron went to bed after talking about the day, and ron beating
Harry twice at Wizard chess.
"Ron…Ron!"
"What?" said Ron drowsily, waking up. "What do you want, Neville" he added,
seeing Neville Longbottom standing next to his bed. "Come, Ron.. I want to show
you something"
Ron
followed Neville, half asleep still. Neville lead him outside Hogwarts to "The
Forbidden Forest!?!" Ron said suddenly feeling fully awake. "COME!" Neville
said, in a voice unlike what Ron was used to. Ron felt suspicious. Something
was going on.
"Good
Longbottom. Very good indeed" said a voice that sent a chill up Ron's spine.
Ron gasped. A tall figure in black robes stepped out of the darkness. His face
was a deathly white, and his eyes were an unnatural red. Ron felt his insides
chill. He knew who this person was.
"Voldemort."
Harry
woke up in the morning and noticed he was the only one in the room. Dean,
Seamus, Neville and Ron were nowhere in sight.
Strange.
Oh Well. Maybe every one already were having breakfast in the Great Hall. He
got dresses and walked his way down there.
"Harry!" Harry turned towards the Gryffindor table and saw Dean and Seamus. No Ron. Harry walked over to them. "Have you guys seen Ron?" Harry asked them. "Nope" they answered. " I haven't seen him since last night" spoke Fred Weasley, from across the table.
Harry
went back up to the fifth year boys dorm. He noticed a that a small white
envelope was lying on his bed. Maybe its from Sirius, Harry thought to himself.
He hadn't heard from his godfather for some time, and was beginning to get
quite worried. He picked up the envelope and pulled out the piece of parchment
that lay inside it.
Potter It read.
Come
to the astronomy tower ALONE at midnight tonight if you want to save
your friends.
Come
Not, and Granger and Weasley will die.
L.V
"Oh My God" Harry whispered, feeling faint. Then all of a sudden, with no warning, a terrible pain came from his scar. It seemed, to harry, to hurt more than ever before. Harry dropped to his knees clutching his forehead.
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A/N: Any ideas for a good title? I'm going to
change it to something more interesting. Please R/R!
