Disclaimer: Pigs can fly. Hippopotamus' can tap dance. I own Harry
Potter.what's wrong with these three sentences?? THEY'RE ALL FALSE!!! The
wonderful world of Harry Potter belongs to J.K. Rowling.anything/anyone you
don't recognize belongs to me.
Author's Note: This is my first fic so be nice.please?
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Harry Potter was an unusual boy in many ways. But perhaps the most unusual thing about him was how little he looked forward to his birthday and summer holidays. And he happened to be a wizard in training. It was late at night and he had just completed a long essay for his Defense Against the Dark Arts class. He yawned and looked out the window into the still night. He sighed and sat on his bed. It had been three days since he had wrote to Sirius, his godfather and he was eagerly awaiting his owl Hedwig who would bring him his reply. One look at the clock told him that he had been fifteen for half and hour. He glanced out the window again and jumped back when two big eyes peered into the room. He caught his breath and hurried to let Hedwig in. She nibbled on his finger while her untied the bundle of packages and letters from her leg. She hooted loudly out of the window and three more owls hopped in. One he recognized to be Pig, his friend Ron Weasley's owl, a big tawny owl and a barn owl. He relieved them of their packages and Hedwig allowed them to drink from her water dish. The tawny and the barn owl spread their wings and soared off into the night. He took the letter addressed to him in what he recognized to be Sirius' handwriting.
Harry,
I am glad to hear that your scar isn't hurting you. Are the Muggles treating you right? I'm now staying with Moony, pretending to be his dog Snuffles. He is having a fine time telling me to 'Sit' 'Lie down' and 'Play dead'. I swear one day I'll curse him. WRITE TO ME IF YOUR SCAR HURTS OR YOU HAVE DREAMS. Happy Birthday
Snuffles
Harry smiled at the thought of Sirius obeying Remus Lupin and nearly burst out laughing. Reaching for the package that Hedwig brought, he tore back the wrapping to find a present for him from Remus and Sirius. He unwrapped it and found a dog collar and leash. He stared at these confused then slipped them into his school trunk. He reached for the package that Pig had sent and opened it. In it he found a box of pies, a present and a letter from Ron.
Harry,
Happy Birthday! Look, we all want you to stay for the last week of summer. Tell the muggles that we'll pick you up -in a car, not floo powder. Percy is now working as an assistant to Dad. He's trying to do Dad's work for him. Oh and Dad got a raise! Now Ginny and I can get new robes. The funny thing is, I found a dress robe the other day that was sent anonymously. I wonder who could have sent it to me? Write back with the muggle's reply. Expect us on Saturday at 11 o'clock.
Ron
Harry grinned and opened the next package, this one from his other best friend Hermione. She sent him a present, which he opened to find she had sent him a book -The Complete Guide to Quidditch Tactics and Moves. "You shouldn't have Hermione," he whispered while looking through the book. He looked at the other package, this one from Hagrid. He opened it to find a tiny wood model of a Norwegian Ridgeback. He grinned remembering Norbert, Hagrid's dragon that he had given up to Charlie Weasley. He looked at the Hogwart's letter and decided to open that the next day, He fell asleep dreaming of dragon's and Quidditch.
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Well? What did ya think? Sorry it's a boring introduction, but I promise it'll get more interesting in later chapters!! And please review ^_^
Author's Note: This is my first fic so be nice.please?
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Harry Potter was an unusual boy in many ways. But perhaps the most unusual thing about him was how little he looked forward to his birthday and summer holidays. And he happened to be a wizard in training. It was late at night and he had just completed a long essay for his Defense Against the Dark Arts class. He yawned and looked out the window into the still night. He sighed and sat on his bed. It had been three days since he had wrote to Sirius, his godfather and he was eagerly awaiting his owl Hedwig who would bring him his reply. One look at the clock told him that he had been fifteen for half and hour. He glanced out the window again and jumped back when two big eyes peered into the room. He caught his breath and hurried to let Hedwig in. She nibbled on his finger while her untied the bundle of packages and letters from her leg. She hooted loudly out of the window and three more owls hopped in. One he recognized to be Pig, his friend Ron Weasley's owl, a big tawny owl and a barn owl. He relieved them of their packages and Hedwig allowed them to drink from her water dish. The tawny and the barn owl spread their wings and soared off into the night. He took the letter addressed to him in what he recognized to be Sirius' handwriting.
Harry,
I am glad to hear that your scar isn't hurting you. Are the Muggles treating you right? I'm now staying with Moony, pretending to be his dog Snuffles. He is having a fine time telling me to 'Sit' 'Lie down' and 'Play dead'. I swear one day I'll curse him. WRITE TO ME IF YOUR SCAR HURTS OR YOU HAVE DREAMS. Happy Birthday
Snuffles
Harry smiled at the thought of Sirius obeying Remus Lupin and nearly burst out laughing. Reaching for the package that Hedwig brought, he tore back the wrapping to find a present for him from Remus and Sirius. He unwrapped it and found a dog collar and leash. He stared at these confused then slipped them into his school trunk. He reached for the package that Pig had sent and opened it. In it he found a box of pies, a present and a letter from Ron.
Harry,
Happy Birthday! Look, we all want you to stay for the last week of summer. Tell the muggles that we'll pick you up -in a car, not floo powder. Percy is now working as an assistant to Dad. He's trying to do Dad's work for him. Oh and Dad got a raise! Now Ginny and I can get new robes. The funny thing is, I found a dress robe the other day that was sent anonymously. I wonder who could have sent it to me? Write back with the muggle's reply. Expect us on Saturday at 11 o'clock.
Ron
Harry grinned and opened the next package, this one from his other best friend Hermione. She sent him a present, which he opened to find she had sent him a book -The Complete Guide to Quidditch Tactics and Moves. "You shouldn't have Hermione," he whispered while looking through the book. He looked at the other package, this one from Hagrid. He opened it to find a tiny wood model of a Norwegian Ridgeback. He grinned remembering Norbert, Hagrid's dragon that he had given up to Charlie Weasley. He looked at the Hogwart's letter and decided to open that the next day, He fell asleep dreaming of dragon's and Quidditch.
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Well? What did ya think? Sorry it's a boring introduction, but I promise it'll get more interesting in later chapters!! And please review ^_^
