Chapter 1

The Barer of bad News

It was five o'clock in the morning and Harry was lying in bed thinking about Hogwarts and how he would be going back that day. He would first get on the train and when he got to Hogwarts he would be Dursley free for the next nine months. He would be able to eat cakes and candies of all kinds at the feasts. He would get back to Quiditch practice. He has not played in a year because of the Triwizard Tournament that he won last year but in the process Cedric Degory was killed. But most of all coming back to Hogwarts would mean that he would get another chance to ask Choo Chang out on a date.

Harry would now be entering his fifth out of seventh year at Hogwarts and that means that, well, I don't want to tell you right now so you will need to read on.

Any way as Harry was lying in bed Hedwig, his owl, flew in his window and landed on his cage. Harry got out of bed and went over to Hedwig. He carefully untied a letter that was attached to the owl's leg. He than gave Hedwig a treat for bringing Harry the letter. Harry opened the letter and read it. The writing was a little messy:

Dear Harry

I am writing to you for some bad news. George has been killed. He was killed last week while helping my brother with the dragons. I will talk to you on the train.

Your friend,

Ron

Harry's face was horror-stricken. Not just because his best friends brother was dead, or because George was a Bluger for the Quiditch team, but because George was dead. His life would never be the same with out two Weasly twins bugging him or trying to scare him or helping him out. Harry went to lie back in bed dreading his year at Hogwarts.