He's Backā¦
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Thousands of miles away, a teenage muggle girl was speeding in her brand new yellow mustang convertible. Her boyfriend clutching the arm rest next to her. She laughed loudly as he let out a low moan as she whipped them around a corner.
Janice had always had the best of everything, this car was another piece to prove just that. She was spoiled rotten, and she knew it. Sadly her boyfriend Carson hadn't. Sure he like most guys loved fast beautiful things, this was one of the reasons he had asked Janice out. But even this was a little crazy for him. Now as Janice quickly cut in front of a state police car, which a few seconds ago had been far a head of him, he wondered if maybe this had been a mistake.
As Janice passed the car she stuck her tongue out and laughed loudly. This didn't seem to be as funny to the police officer, who immediately turned on his lights and siren. The only thing this seemed to accomplish was to make Janice crave the forbidden speed even more.
Carson looked on in terror as she cut over several lanes and leapt on an off ramp, sending them into a small town. The town was like most little holes in the wall. Nothing like the highs of Beverly Hills, something the two teenagers were very used to. He was unsure how they made it safely down what appeared to be the main street.
The police car was right on their tail, but Janice just kept adding more and more gas into the engine, and they just kept going faster and faster.
Without warning, and with little deceleration Janice whipped the car to the right, sending them onto what appeared to be a long drive way. The road was shaded by many close knit trees, which blocked out most of the light.
Carson whipped around to see where the State Trooper was, but he was no where to be seen. Before he could turn back around Janice was slamming on the brakes. The car came to a abrupt stop. It seemed as if she had been slowly the car down for a while, because there would have been no way to survive such a stop at a higher speed.
She jumped out of the car, giggling like mad. She threw his door open and pulled him out. He was surprised by her strength.
It was as she was spinning him around, that he started noticing how cold and dark it was. It was as if someone had put a large blanket over the area, blocking out most light and sound.
They didn't even notice the tall man walk up to them, not even when he drew a long twig from the robes he was wearing. Janice only had time to let out one short shriek of terror, as they were enveloped in green light.
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Harry sat bolt up right in bed. He didn't remember yelling, but suddenly when his door was thrown open, and a heaving Mr. Dursley appeared. It appeared he was going to break his vow, of ignoring Harry.
"How many times must I tell you boy? No waking me before my alarm goes off!" He roared. It was at this moment, that a faint beeping could be heard coming from his aunt and uncles room. Mr. Dursley growled and slammed the door shut.
Harry smiled smugly, but quickly realized that his scar was once again burning madly. He clutched his forehead as the details of his nightmares flowed back to him. Janice and Carson. The State Trooper. The green light. He shook his head sadly, because he knew once again it hadn't been a dream.
He jumped up and ran over to his desk, grabbing for some parchment and his quill. He quickly started writing a letter to Dumbledore.
Dear Professor Dumbledore,
I contact you with the most urgent news.
He stopped, this letter was sounding like something from Fudge. He tore off the top of the paper and started again.
Dear Dumbledore,
this morning I once again woke from a dream
of one of Voldemort's attacks.
My scar was burning when I woke up.
I'm sad to report that if you were to check two
teenagers in California USA went missing today,
after a high speed car chase.
You will find their body's somewhere near the Valley.
Harry was unsure how he had come to know that the two had been in California, or even that there was a place called the Valley there, but he did, so he continued writing.
Somewhere by a large mansion.
I'm sorry I can not give you anymore information.
Sincerely
He quickly rolled up the parchment, and removed his owl Hedwig from her cage. The Dursley's who still fear Harry's God Father Sirius Black, had allowed Harry to let Hedwig out of her cage, to just get some exercise he told them. He attached the letter to her leg and patted her on the head.
"Please get this to Dumbledore as quickly as possible."
And with that he tossed her out into the pale morning light. She soared away, beating her wings noiselessly. Harry sighed, he envied her. If only he could just take off away from the Dursley's, away from his supposed family.
A/N: How was it? I hope you all enjoyed my second chapter. Please r/r! Thank you to all those who have already reviewed me!
