A.N-Thanks for the reviews. Can you please read my other story True
Happiness. It is not a mary-sue and it can be confusing , it's about Voldemort sending Harry to Hogwarts in a different 'reality' or something, the is death of a fav character and confusion, So PLEASE READ & REVIEW!!!!.
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It was the time when Vernon was going to say his answer, would he let Harry go and have fun or would he make him stay and be a slave.
"Okay, Okay. Go, but, boy you best behave," said uncle Vernon, finally.
"What! He gets to go?" Shouted Dudley and ran off into the kitchen and started opening cupboards. Aunt Petunia went out after him and you could hear such words as 'Dumpling' and 'Diddiums'.
So an hour later Harry, Remus and Sirius, who had transformed back into a human, were landing outside Remus' house. Harry walked over to the small house, if you could call it even that, it was like a small cottage place, a bit bigger on the outside but on the inside it was huge. Harry went through the door after Remus while Sirius was behind him.
The house was huge, when they went through to the living room the was a rocking chair by the window, a 3- seater sofa by one wall and 2 arm chairs by another wall, with a small coffee table in the middle and a TV on a cabinet next to the rocking chair . Harry went and sat down in one of the armchairs and then noticed Sirius was in the rocking chair while Remus bought the bags upstairs.
"Er, professor Lupin, do you want me to help you?" Called out Harry.
"No, no, I'll just bring these up to your room and please, call me Remus," replied Remus. So as Remus bought the bags up stairs to Harry's room, he looked round and saw moving pictures of the maurders and some pictures of Remus and another lady who he had never seen.
Remus then came back down and stood next to Sirius, he looked over at Harry and then decided to ask Harry something.
"So Harry, have you read the Daily Prophet which we sent you?" Asked Sirius, glancing at Remus.
"Er, no. I got it but I didn't have enough time to read it," answered Harry.
"Harry the is something you should see or hear," said Remus, looking serious then glanced at Sirius.
"Harry, er-"
The doorbell rang, interrupting Sirius who quickly transformed into a dog as Remus went to answer the door.
"Oh, hello Albus, how can I help you today?" Asked Remus.
"May I come in?" Requested Dumbledore.
Remus held open the door so Dumbledore could enter as he had asked. Dumbledore walked in and slowly looked round.
"Hello Harry and Sirius," said Dumbledore, pausing as Sirius became human again.
"Hello Dumbledore, we were just about to tell Harry the news," said Sirius.
"Oh, well, I'm glad I came over, you see I need to talk to Remus and you, Sirius, so Harry, would you mind going to your room for a bit?" Asked Dumbledore, with his eyes twinkling.
"Er, sure," said Harry, unsure and wondering what was going on.
So Harry walked upstairs and went looking for his room. The first door he saw, he opened to see a bed on one wall with neat clothes on top of, the was a cabinet and a wardrobe. He realized the room wasn't his so he decided to leave but just as he was going to go, he saw something near the cabinet. He walked over to it and saw it looked like some kind-of book with a photo sticking out of it so he quickly picked it up and slowly took out the photo. He was just about to look at it when it was blown from the wind onto the floor. He heard footsteps, so he quickly picked up the photograph and slipped it into the book then ran as quietly as possible out to the landing.
He opened the door next to the first one and saw it was his. He glanced round , it had a normal bed and all his things were set up in different places, where he liked them. He then saw his bed, the was navy blue covers with the Daily Prophet on it so he went over and picked it up.
Voldemorts Victims
Alive or Dead?
Today, we have found out some Extraordinary news. People who had been killed by You-Know-Who are appearing everywhere, alive, these are some of the people who we have talked with: Bertha Jenkins,
An old muggle man (Frank)
Now, no one knows why the killing curse didn't work when it was sent to the victims and the two people who we have interviewed say the same thing. Bertha Jenkins, the lady who worked at the Ministry of Magic says: I was used for information by You-Know-Who and then he sent the killing curse at me. Before I knew it, I was dead even before I fell to the floor. The last thing I remember is going on holiday then dieing. I don't know why but I'll be working at the ministry again.
Now, you are all probably wondering about the 2 potters, Lilly and James, who are the parents of Harry Potter, the boy who lived. They, we do not know of but we do have reason to believe that the Potters-
Harry paused and then wished he hadn't.
"Harry, come down now, please," called Remus.
"Okay," answered Harry.
Harry got up and left his room, leaving the unfinished paper on his bed, even though he didn't want to, he had to. When Harry arrived downstairs, Dumbledore was still their, smiling.
"Hello again Harry," said Dumbledore.
"Hi," said Harry, as he sat down again.
"Harry, we have a bit of news for you, well you know the coma curse which Voldemort did instead of killing them, right?" Dumbledore said. Harry nodded.
"Harry you know that an old man and Bertha Jenkins-"
"What about Cedderic Diggery? He was killed too, and after those other people, so he should be alive if it's going in reverse order, so…what about him?" Asked Harry, practically holding his breath.
"We don't know anything of him, Harry," said Sirius.
"Harry, there are two other people who were killed by Voldemort and you know them Harry, your parents James and Lily Potter," said Dumbledore and paused.
"Don't you think I know, even though, I want my parents alive, even just one of them. I dream of their death each night and I see it over and over again, ever since my first year and it has grown, but, it won't happen because it is impossible and I would know because I wouldn't have the dream over and over again," said Harry.
"Harry, nothing is impossible, you just have to believe and hope," remarked Dumbledore.
"Maybe we should show him instead," suggested Sirius.
"Show me what?" Asked Harry.
"Take the clock off," answered Remus.
The was a swish and then a cough followed by a sigh and:
"Is that Harry?" Asked a soft choking voice.
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(I was going to end it here but this is important for the next chapter. Enjoy.)
"RON!!!" Shouted Fred up the stairs to his younger brother.
"Come On! Errol's going to go in a sec!" shouted George.
"COMING!!" Answered Ron.
Ron was in his room at his small wooden desk, writing a letter to Harry. When he finished it, he folded it up and he was just about to leave when a brown owl came into his room and landed on the window sill.
It had a black crest on it.
He knew better than to leave it their since it wasn't a school owl but he decided it could wait. It couldn't be that important, could it???
So he left it and ran down the small stairs to the two owls and tied on a letter to Errol and pig.
"Here, take this is Harry," Ron told them.
Ron picked up Errol and threw him out of the window, who flew away and he did the same with pig, who dropped down 10ft then started to fly away.
"Ron, can you go to Diagon alley, to pick up a book on Quidditch beaters?" Asked Fred and George.
"Oh, Ron, honey, can you get me a recipe book called: 'A hundred ways to cook muggle style' please? Here's the money, just give the lady this note, okay?" Asked Mrs. Weasley, handing Ron the note and money, who took it.
"Fine, but, Fred, George, why do you need a book on Quidditch beaters!?! You're the best beaters Hogwarts has ever had!" Remarked Ron.
"Thank you Ron but we need some different moves," answered Fred, looking from George to Ron and back to George.
"Okay," said Ron.
Ron took the money off his brothers and put that money, as well as the money form his mum, into his pocket, then he took a pinch of floo powder form the small can and threw it into the fire and stepped into it.
"Diagon alley," Said Ron and felt himself being taken to Diagon alley. In about 5 minuets he was standing outside a bookshop.
He walked into it and spent an hour looking for his mums book then half an hour looking for the book for Fred and George. He went into loads of shops and had even walked into Dean Thomas and Seamus Finnigan.
As he walked round, he saw loads of people leaving,' It's early' he thought and decided it would be best if he went home as well but as he was going into a shop where the was a fire place, he heard someone or some people come up behind him and he turned round.
"Hello, em, I was just wondering if you knew why-"
Ron spoke as he turned round but stopped as soon as he saw the people.
"Hello…." The stranger said slowly while the other stranger standing next to the other stranger, said a spell with his wand out and pointing at Ron.
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A.N- I'm sorry it took so long but I'm going to type each day as soon as I get in from now on. I hope you enjoyed it and can take a minuet to write a review.
Thanxs a lot-Fang.
Happiness. It is not a mary-sue and it can be confusing , it's about Voldemort sending Harry to Hogwarts in a different 'reality' or something, the is death of a fav character and confusion, So PLEASE READ & REVIEW!!!!.
********************************************
It was the time when Vernon was going to say his answer, would he let Harry go and have fun or would he make him stay and be a slave.
"Okay, Okay. Go, but, boy you best behave," said uncle Vernon, finally.
"What! He gets to go?" Shouted Dudley and ran off into the kitchen and started opening cupboards. Aunt Petunia went out after him and you could hear such words as 'Dumpling' and 'Diddiums'.
So an hour later Harry, Remus and Sirius, who had transformed back into a human, were landing outside Remus' house. Harry walked over to the small house, if you could call it even that, it was like a small cottage place, a bit bigger on the outside but on the inside it was huge. Harry went through the door after Remus while Sirius was behind him.
The house was huge, when they went through to the living room the was a rocking chair by the window, a 3- seater sofa by one wall and 2 arm chairs by another wall, with a small coffee table in the middle and a TV on a cabinet next to the rocking chair . Harry went and sat down in one of the armchairs and then noticed Sirius was in the rocking chair while Remus bought the bags upstairs.
"Er, professor Lupin, do you want me to help you?" Called out Harry.
"No, no, I'll just bring these up to your room and please, call me Remus," replied Remus. So as Remus bought the bags up stairs to Harry's room, he looked round and saw moving pictures of the maurders and some pictures of Remus and another lady who he had never seen.
Remus then came back down and stood next to Sirius, he looked over at Harry and then decided to ask Harry something.
"So Harry, have you read the Daily Prophet which we sent you?" Asked Sirius, glancing at Remus.
"Er, no. I got it but I didn't have enough time to read it," answered Harry.
"Harry the is something you should see or hear," said Remus, looking serious then glanced at Sirius.
"Harry, er-"
The doorbell rang, interrupting Sirius who quickly transformed into a dog as Remus went to answer the door.
"Oh, hello Albus, how can I help you today?" Asked Remus.
"May I come in?" Requested Dumbledore.
Remus held open the door so Dumbledore could enter as he had asked. Dumbledore walked in and slowly looked round.
"Hello Harry and Sirius," said Dumbledore, pausing as Sirius became human again.
"Hello Dumbledore, we were just about to tell Harry the news," said Sirius.
"Oh, well, I'm glad I came over, you see I need to talk to Remus and you, Sirius, so Harry, would you mind going to your room for a bit?" Asked Dumbledore, with his eyes twinkling.
"Er, sure," said Harry, unsure and wondering what was going on.
So Harry walked upstairs and went looking for his room. The first door he saw, he opened to see a bed on one wall with neat clothes on top of, the was a cabinet and a wardrobe. He realized the room wasn't his so he decided to leave but just as he was going to go, he saw something near the cabinet. He walked over to it and saw it looked like some kind-of book with a photo sticking out of it so he quickly picked it up and slowly took out the photo. He was just about to look at it when it was blown from the wind onto the floor. He heard footsteps, so he quickly picked up the photograph and slipped it into the book then ran as quietly as possible out to the landing.
He opened the door next to the first one and saw it was his. He glanced round , it had a normal bed and all his things were set up in different places, where he liked them. He then saw his bed, the was navy blue covers with the Daily Prophet on it so he went over and picked it up.
Voldemorts Victims
Alive or Dead?
Today, we have found out some Extraordinary news. People who had been killed by You-Know-Who are appearing everywhere, alive, these are some of the people who we have talked with: Bertha Jenkins,
An old muggle man (Frank)
Now, no one knows why the killing curse didn't work when it was sent to the victims and the two people who we have interviewed say the same thing. Bertha Jenkins, the lady who worked at the Ministry of Magic says: I was used for information by You-Know-Who and then he sent the killing curse at me. Before I knew it, I was dead even before I fell to the floor. The last thing I remember is going on holiday then dieing. I don't know why but I'll be working at the ministry again.
Now, you are all probably wondering about the 2 potters, Lilly and James, who are the parents of Harry Potter, the boy who lived. They, we do not know of but we do have reason to believe that the Potters-
Harry paused and then wished he hadn't.
"Harry, come down now, please," called Remus.
"Okay," answered Harry.
Harry got up and left his room, leaving the unfinished paper on his bed, even though he didn't want to, he had to. When Harry arrived downstairs, Dumbledore was still their, smiling.
"Hello again Harry," said Dumbledore.
"Hi," said Harry, as he sat down again.
"Harry, we have a bit of news for you, well you know the coma curse which Voldemort did instead of killing them, right?" Dumbledore said. Harry nodded.
"Harry you know that an old man and Bertha Jenkins-"
"What about Cedderic Diggery? He was killed too, and after those other people, so he should be alive if it's going in reverse order, so…what about him?" Asked Harry, practically holding his breath.
"We don't know anything of him, Harry," said Sirius.
"Harry, there are two other people who were killed by Voldemort and you know them Harry, your parents James and Lily Potter," said Dumbledore and paused.
"Don't you think I know, even though, I want my parents alive, even just one of them. I dream of their death each night and I see it over and over again, ever since my first year and it has grown, but, it won't happen because it is impossible and I would know because I wouldn't have the dream over and over again," said Harry.
"Harry, nothing is impossible, you just have to believe and hope," remarked Dumbledore.
"Maybe we should show him instead," suggested Sirius.
"Show me what?" Asked Harry.
"Take the clock off," answered Remus.
The was a swish and then a cough followed by a sigh and:
"Is that Harry?" Asked a soft choking voice.
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(I was going to end it here but this is important for the next chapter. Enjoy.)
"RON!!!" Shouted Fred up the stairs to his younger brother.
"Come On! Errol's going to go in a sec!" shouted George.
"COMING!!" Answered Ron.
Ron was in his room at his small wooden desk, writing a letter to Harry. When he finished it, he folded it up and he was just about to leave when a brown owl came into his room and landed on the window sill.
It had a black crest on it.
He knew better than to leave it their since it wasn't a school owl but he decided it could wait. It couldn't be that important, could it???
So he left it and ran down the small stairs to the two owls and tied on a letter to Errol and pig.
"Here, take this is Harry," Ron told them.
Ron picked up Errol and threw him out of the window, who flew away and he did the same with pig, who dropped down 10ft then started to fly away.
"Ron, can you go to Diagon alley, to pick up a book on Quidditch beaters?" Asked Fred and George.
"Oh, Ron, honey, can you get me a recipe book called: 'A hundred ways to cook muggle style' please? Here's the money, just give the lady this note, okay?" Asked Mrs. Weasley, handing Ron the note and money, who took it.
"Fine, but, Fred, George, why do you need a book on Quidditch beaters!?! You're the best beaters Hogwarts has ever had!" Remarked Ron.
"Thank you Ron but we need some different moves," answered Fred, looking from George to Ron and back to George.
"Okay," said Ron.
Ron took the money off his brothers and put that money, as well as the money form his mum, into his pocket, then he took a pinch of floo powder form the small can and threw it into the fire and stepped into it.
"Diagon alley," Said Ron and felt himself being taken to Diagon alley. In about 5 minuets he was standing outside a bookshop.
He walked into it and spent an hour looking for his mums book then half an hour looking for the book for Fred and George. He went into loads of shops and had even walked into Dean Thomas and Seamus Finnigan.
As he walked round, he saw loads of people leaving,' It's early' he thought and decided it would be best if he went home as well but as he was going into a shop where the was a fire place, he heard someone or some people come up behind him and he turned round.
"Hello, em, I was just wondering if you knew why-"
Ron spoke as he turned round but stopped as soon as he saw the people.
"Hello…." The stranger said slowly while the other stranger standing next to the other stranger, said a spell with his wand out and pointing at Ron.
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A.N- I'm sorry it took so long but I'm going to type each day as soon as I get in from now on. I hope you enjoyed it and can take a minuet to write a review.
Thanxs a lot-Fang.