Disclaimer: My second fic!!! Hopefully you'll like it. First of all I'd like to inform you people that I do NOT own any of the Harry Potter people but only the people I have created. I am also in this story…but I wonder who I am. (SHUT~UP ANNDREA!!!DUN SAY ANYTHING!!!) I created this on my own and please r/r. I wanna know how good I am.
The way it is set up: Well…what could I say? It's the way J.K Rowling would put it. I envy her because I could never be as good a writer like her. I wish to be but I can't. She's a bloody genius!! So um..this is sort of like the fifth chapter to the Harry Potter saga but I just made it up. So dun flame me. So enjoy this first chapter!
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Chapter 1
And So It Begins Again
Harry was awake, watching the ceiling of his bedroom and he had this feeling in his stomach he couldn't take away. Even if he could he wouldn't even dare to wake up Aunt Petunia or her husband, Uncle Vernon. This is because they loathed him. It's not like he was a brat or anything, but because he wasn't just an ordinary boy. Oh no…he certainly was not. He was a wizard and a very famous wizard indeed. He wished that his so- called family could know how famous he was so they'd give him a little more respect. He rolled over on his side and looked at Hedwig's cage. She was out for her nightly hunt but it wasn't her he was concerned about.
He saw on the news that they had just sighted Sirius Black at the Caribbean and they were searching the entire area. The thing was even if people said that Sirius Black was a convicted murderer, he was as innocent as Harry. Not only that, Sirius Black was Harry's godfather! He knew his father, James Potter, when they were in school. If they caught Sirius Black they would put him back in Azkaban for sure. Harry's heart leapt when he thought of this and decided to try and think of a way he could save him. But he knew that he still had Buckbeak, the Hippogriff (half-horse, half-giant eagle) and he could fly on him to safety. But Harry couldn't help but worry about him.
He sighed when rolled over on his other side to ease the pain in his stomach. He could see his reflection in the mirror he had there. A 14 year old boy with messy jet-black hair and emerald green eyes. It was kind of odd that he could see himself since he was kind of blind without his glasses. Then he remembered that he was too preoccupied with the thought of Sirius that he forgot to take off his glasses. He took them off and put them onto the nightstand beside his bed. Then all he could see was a blurrier Harry Potter. He looked at his digital clock. " 2:30am….Happy Birthday, Harry" he said to himself plainly. He was 15 years old now and not as happy he should be. This is because he didn't really look forward to his birthdays. He didn't get any presents from any of the people he lived with. He'd probably have to brain wash them to do it. The only people who actually gave him gifts were Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger (his two best friends) and Hagrid (Gamekeeper and teacher at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and wizardry).
He yawned and closed his eyes. He was very close to falling asleep when he heard a noise outside. He tried to hear what the noise was but it was to faint. He got up and looked outside. He opened the window and he could definitely hear the noise now. It was giggling. Very quiet giggling. He looked outside but there was nothing there but a blur. He put on his glasses and there was a figure there. He was about to reach for his wand in the drawer but then he remembered that he couldn't use magic outside of school. But like they'd care. This was for self-defense! He took out his wand and was about to say the Patronus Charm but something inside of him told him to stop. He looked again at the figure. "Why it's…it's only a girl." He whispered to himself.
She looked up at him and smiled. She was very pretty and couldn't help but blush and smile back. She yelled in her soft but small like child voice " See ya wound, Harwy". She ran away. And he yelled back " HEY!!!WAIT!!!WHO ARE YOU!!!" He heard a snore from the other room. 'Wait…what just happened?' he thought to himself. He frowned in confusion and shrugged. What did he care about some troublemaker up at 2:45am? Then again she was very pretty. But he was tired and wasn't in the mood of chasing girls. Then again..Harry Potter didn't even chase girls. He went back to bed and took off his glasses and went back to sleep.
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"WAKE UP!!!WAKE UP YOU LAZY CHILD!!!" Aunt Petunia roared at the other side of his door. He woke up with a jump as he always did. "Yes Aunt Petunia. I'm coming," he said tiredly. He rubbed his eyes and put on his glasses and looked outside his window. "Maybe it was just a dream?" he said to himself. He looked at Hedwig's cage and there she was, sleeping peacefully. "At least you get to sleep as long as you want" he said flatly. He went into the kitchen and sat down for breakfast. "I didn't know you talked in your sleep, Harry" Dudley said with an evil smile. Harry wasn't exactly fond of his cousin, as people should be. For one thing he hated him and Dudley didn't feel very fond of him either. He always beat Harry up for 'exercise', as Dudley like to put it. Harry ate his breakfast fast because he didn't want Uncle Vernon to ask any questions. Unfortunately, he did.
"Since when do you talk in your sleep, Harry?" he asked while chewing on bacon. "Er. I wasn't talking in my sleep." He answered. "Yes you do! I heard you! Like you were talking to someone that was going away from you!" said Dudley excitedly while Uncle Vernon eyed Harry. "Are you lieing to me, boy?" said Uncle Vernon angrily. "Oh forget it. Who cares if he's going crazy? Let's just enjoy our meal and try to remember that we have to go somewhere special today." said Aunt Petunia happily. Harry's heart leapt. Did they actually remember his birthday? "Ah yes. To pick out clothes for our Dudley." He said cheerfully while Dudley ate his eggs. Harry knew it was to good to be true. He rolled his eyes and picked up the plates to do the dishes as usual. He went to the sink to do them when he thought of the dream. Who was that girl? How did she know his name? Why was she there? Maybe Ron and Hermione would know. If he told Sirius he'd probably head for the Dursleys home. And if they found him there, Harry would be in big trouble. But he didn't know what to tell Hermione or Ron either. Hermione was… as much as he'd hate to admit it, a snitch and Ron would just think she was a worker of….WAIT!!!
'Wait…' he thought. ' What if she was a worker of Voldemort? But it couldn't be. She's way too young and if she was she'd already have attacked me.' he thought. So that was out of the way. He headed back into his room to find 4 owls. One from Ron with two packages and a note that said 'Happy Birthday', one from Hermione with a package and a card that also said 'Happy Birthday', one from Hagrid that had two packages and a note. The third owl was from the school. It was the list for this years books in Hogwarts. He totally forgot that he was going to be in 5th year! He got really excited and smiled. He put his packages in the loose floorboard under his bed because he heard Uncle Vernon coming upstairs. He banged on the door and yelled, " Mrs. Figg is ill and she can't take care of you! You have to come with us! Get ready and you'd better be ready in 10 minutes or we'll leave without you!" Harry thought of staying but then he didn't want to stay alone in the house while some little girl was looking for him. For some reason he was scared of the little girl. He got ready and went downstairs and into the car. "Remember, boy…any funny stuff and we'll turn the car around and drop you off here. Understand?" Harry nodded and remembered the last time Uncle Vernon said that. He let out a snake of its cage and caused havoc in the zoo. He got in the car and he stared out the window while they made there way to London. He thought and thought. 'Yeah..' he finally thought of his last thought. 'It was just a dream'.
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Who is this girl? I wonder…and no. It's not me. I don't come in until the second chapter. Should I continue? That's the question. Please r/r.
