The Tower 1

Well, I finally got off my lazy butt and wrote something!! I hope that you enjoy, and I do welcome some constructive criticism. I do need to know what you guys want and what I do wrong, so yeah, have fun!!!
Here's just a small authors note: This is set after Harry's fourth year and he's at the Dursley's house. If anyone can guess where the dream sequence comes from, I'll give you 100 points!! Of course I've changed it quite a bit, so you might not be able to recognize it. I'll shut up now so you can read.


THE TOWER
BY CELENAE THE GODDESS OF REVENGE

THE DREAM

What's happening out there? thought Harry as he glanced out the window. After his fourth year, Harry was told to stay at his relatives house. He hadn't heard from anyone all summer, and he was beginning to feel alone and excluded.

You think if a Dark Lord was after you, you'd hear something about it, or anything for that matter, he murmured to himself. His summer had been amazingly uneventful. Not one threat, warning, or murder, to his knowledge at least. Harry never got a letter asking to go to Ron's house, he never got any birthday presents, he never even got a note just to say . Many times this scared him, for he felt as though he was being lead into a false sense of security, just like the maze.

HARRY GET DOWN HERE, IT'S TIME TO EAT!!!!!

Uncle Vernon startled him with his powerful voice booming against the walls. He wasn't so sure that he was hungry, but he went down anyway. Harry was pretty sure that he was going to be attacked while sleeping, or have his house blown up or anything. Nothing happened over that summer since the rising of Voldemort. He thought about this as he slowly chewed his food. Oh well, maybe Dumbledore is right, maybe I am safe here, he thought as he left the table. He slowly made his way up the stairs, listening for any type of unnormal sound, but all was silent.

As Harry lay in his bed, a vision flashed in his mind, like an explosion in the dark of night. It was of a figure, on a tower, or pillar he wasn't sure for it all went to fast. The one thing that he knew, was that he didn't like the look of this figure at all. The thought started to scare him a bit, but then he remembered that nothing had happened here, and nothing probably will. I'm being silly, if nothing has happened yet, why would it happen now, just because of that stupid vision, a voice said echoing through his mind. Still.............he fell into a deep sleep.

Harry lay in a dream of complete darkness. Then out of the black night, a bright moon was rising. Under it's thin gleam of light there loomed before him a black wall of rock, pierced by a dark arch like a massive gate. It seemed to Harry that he was lifted up. Flying over he saw that the rock wall was a circle of hills, and that within it was a plain. In the midst of the plain stood a pinnacle of stone, like a vast tower but not made by human hands. On its top stood the figure of a man. The moon as it rose seemed to hang for a moment above his head and illuminate his black robes as the wind stirred them. Up from the dark plain below came the crying of fell voices, and the roaring of giants in war. Suddenly a shadow , like the shape of great wings, passed across the moon. The figure lifted his arms and a green light flashed from the wand that was in his hand. A mighty hippogriff swept down and bore him away. The voices wailed and the giants laughed. There was a noise like a strong wind blowing, and on it was the faint sound of menacing voices calling his name, calling, calling, calling from every direction.
Death Eaters! thought Harry as he awakened, with the sound of voices still echoing in his mind. He wondered if he would ever again have the courage to leave the safety of these walls.


So, do you like? I hope, because if not many people like it I won't continue. Okay, I don't remember Dumbledore ever telling Harry he's safer at the Dursleys. I just say he did, because what I say goes. Also, I haven't written anything in a while, so I'm not sure if it's good, or even if it makes sense. Please tell me. I'm also very sorry if the format is screwed up, but it's out of my hands.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything that is from the books. I also don't own the format for the dream sequence, I changed quite a bit of it, but the format is not mine. If you can guess where it's from I'll give you 100 points, like I said at the top. Oh yeah, and the world will soon belong to my friend Jen and I, so deal!!!!!!!!!!!