Chapter 2- Yet Another Dream
The pounding on the door continued for what seemed like hours; even it was only a couple of minutes. " If you are not downstairs in 5 minutes, then there is going to be trouble." Uncle Vernon bellowed. Harry wondered what he should do. He could not leave Sirus up in his room by himself. "You should come downstairs and meet them." Harry suggested. Sirus was silent for a moment, and then he responded. "No! I think it would be a good idea for me to sit here and wait for you to return." Harry realized that was a good choice and he decided to leave. As Harry headed down the stairs, he heard his cousin squealing like a potbelly pig. It was actually a funny experience. Harry entered the kitchen to see what the problem was. He saw it almost immediately. His owl Hedwig had somehow gotten out of his room and into the kitchen. " Get this stupid owl out of my kitchen!" Uncle Vernon growled when he noticed Harry in the kitchen. Harry quickly grabbed the owl and ran p the stairs. He slammed the door as he got into the room. " What did they want with you this time?" Sirus asked. Harry pointed under his arm to Hedwig. Sirus knew what he meant. A little growl from the window reminded them that Buckbeak was still out there. "What are we going to do with him?" Harry asked. Sirus just shrugged his shoulders and went over to the window. Harry watched with wonder as Sirus said a few choice words and watched as Buckbeak shrank to the size of an owl. Then he flew into the room and landed on the bed. " Neat trick. Where did you learn it?" Harry asked Sirus with wonder. " Oh! Dumbledore taught it to me before I came here. It was fun. It was hard at the same time to." Sirus replied. Harry was dumbstruck with the fact that Sirus could still do magic.
Later that night as Harry tries to fall asleep, he wonders what could have happened to make Hogwarts close. He was thinking about this as he fell asleep.
Harry realizes that he is running through the halls of Hogwarts. There is someone chasing him. He does not recognize the face, but it is familiar. The person pulls out a wand and uses it to put a curse on Harry. Harry falls over unconscious.
Harry wakes up dripping with sweat. There is also a sharp stabbing pain in the center of his forehead. He thinks to himself and wonders what could have caused him to have this dream.
The pounding on the door continued for what seemed like hours; even it was only a couple of minutes. " If you are not downstairs in 5 minutes, then there is going to be trouble." Uncle Vernon bellowed. Harry wondered what he should do. He could not leave Sirus up in his room by himself. "You should come downstairs and meet them." Harry suggested. Sirus was silent for a moment, and then he responded. "No! I think it would be a good idea for me to sit here and wait for you to return." Harry realized that was a good choice and he decided to leave. As Harry headed down the stairs, he heard his cousin squealing like a potbelly pig. It was actually a funny experience. Harry entered the kitchen to see what the problem was. He saw it almost immediately. His owl Hedwig had somehow gotten out of his room and into the kitchen. " Get this stupid owl out of my kitchen!" Uncle Vernon growled when he noticed Harry in the kitchen. Harry quickly grabbed the owl and ran p the stairs. He slammed the door as he got into the room. " What did they want with you this time?" Sirus asked. Harry pointed under his arm to Hedwig. Sirus knew what he meant. A little growl from the window reminded them that Buckbeak was still out there. "What are we going to do with him?" Harry asked. Sirus just shrugged his shoulders and went over to the window. Harry watched with wonder as Sirus said a few choice words and watched as Buckbeak shrank to the size of an owl. Then he flew into the room and landed on the bed. " Neat trick. Where did you learn it?" Harry asked Sirus with wonder. " Oh! Dumbledore taught it to me before I came here. It was fun. It was hard at the same time to." Sirus replied. Harry was dumbstruck with the fact that Sirus could still do magic.
Later that night as Harry tries to fall asleep, he wonders what could have happened to make Hogwarts close. He was thinking about this as he fell asleep.
Harry realizes that he is running through the halls of Hogwarts. There is someone chasing him. He does not recognize the face, but it is familiar. The person pulls out a wand and uses it to put a curse on Harry. Harry falls over unconscious.
Harry wakes up dripping with sweat. There is also a sharp stabbing pain in the center of his forehead. He thinks to himself and wonders what could have caused him to have this dream.
