Harry Potter
and the
Destiny Stone
Chapter 2
Then Shaina, as if just remembering, extended her hand and said, "Hi, I'm Shaina. Nice to meet you. I just met Harry this morning. I was wondering if I could go to your house for the remaining summer. Before you say anything, here's the reason. I go to Beauxbatons, but this year, I'm transferring to Hogwarts. I just would like to make some friends before I go there."
Everybody just stared at her open-mouthed until Mr. Weasley said something, "In that case, I guess it's all right."
"Oh, thank you thank you thank you SO much!"
"Harry, why don't I go with you and get the trunk over here?" asked Ron.
"Sure, it's at the bottom of the stairs."
Harry and Ron got the trunk and some other belongings of Harry and started to take them to the fireplace. Suddenly, Harry felt dizzy, and he just kind of fell asleep. "Harry? Harry! What's wrong?" said Ron, but Harry couldn't hear it.
Ken, Shaina???
You there???
Hey, Shaina, you there???
Harry's dream
"Kill, kill somebody. Let Harry Potter know that I'm going to kill him this time," said the cold, high voice of Voldemort.
"B-but my Lord, who are you g-g-go-going to k-k-kill? S-surely n-not H-H-Ha- Harry P-Potter himself?" said the squeaky voice. Harry knew at once that that voice belonged to Wormtail
"Ah, you don't have to worry about that. I already picked the dead couple," with that, Voldemort and Wormtail apparated, and Harry went with them. Harry could see that this place was in London. Harry saw a little sign that said the address.
London,
Forna, Sinow Drive
Number five
Harry didn? pay much attention because Voldemort was walking towards the door. Then, a wizard stepped out of the door. He was quite old. He was even as old as Dumbledore himself. ?iddle? Tom Riddle? What are you doing here? And ?my, am I seeing things? Isn? that Peter Pettigrew??said the man.
?a, ha, ha!?laughed Voldemort, ?? very sorry to inform you, but I am not Tom Riddle anymore. My name is now Lord Voldemort, and I am here to KILL you!?
?-b-bu-but, how is this possible? The role model, prefect, head boy, top of the class, the perfect student of Hogwarts become Y-Yo-You-Know-Who? Impossible! Preposterous! Riddle, what kind of JOKE are you playing??
?t is NO joke! I am Lord Voldemort, Professor Kelson, and I am sorry to say, but I?l have to kill you.?
?hat! No, no, no! Please don?,?the old Professor Kelson begged, but it was no use. For Voldemort got his wand and said, ?vada Kedvra.? There was a blinding flash of green light and Harry could hear Lord Voldemort? laughter. Harry couldn? stand it any longer. He fled into the house then he heard a voice. It was a woman. It said, ?ere, Ken, wear this and go down to the cellar.?
?ut Grandma, I don? want to leave you! Please let me stay here with you!?
Ken, Ken, how I wish you can stay here, but you can't. You have to hide. Now, go down to the cellar. You-Know-Who will be here any minute," said the lady, "when you come out, I want you to go find Arabella Figg and Christine Lee. They'll tell you what to do, and they will look after you."
"But Grandma, you are going to get killed-"
"Ken! Obey me like a good boy. Now go down to the cellar. The cloak is the invisibility cloak, guard it well."
The boy was crying as he went down to the cellar. There wasn't even a minute's space in between when Voldemort came in.
What do I see here, an old lady with a wand out!" said Voldemort. He was underestimating and making fun of her as far as Harry could see.
"And I'm going to give my best fight!" said the lady fierce3ly.
"You fool! Don't you know who I am? I am the great Lord Voldemort! You don't stand a chance against me!"
"Perhaps, but then you do NOT know who I am. So, why don't we duel? On one, two, three. Blockus Proofnomus!" she said it a little before Voldemort said, "Crucio!"
Harry saw a bizarre thing. Suddenly, there was this transparent wall between them, and the red light that shot out of Voldemort's wand was sucked into this wall-like thing. Then Harry saw the lady turn into a hawk. One thing Harry was surprised at, was that she turned towards him and said, "Harry, take care. You will meet me soon." She was huge actually, and it's a wonder how she even flew out of the open window. Harry hurriedly followed her. She got to the fround and pulled the trap door open. The boy climbed out looking relieved. He got on her back and flew away. Voldemort, looking angry, just disapparated with Wormtail.
Back to Privet Drive 4
"Harry, Harry, HARRY!" Mr. Weasley was shaking Harry as he shouted Harry's name. Harry got up, and his hand was clutching his scar. Harry saw that everyone was looking at him.
"Harry, you okay? You just went kinda rigid then you fell. What's going on? It was exactly like that other time in Divinations only this time it took longer for you to wake up," said Ron.
"I-I-I really don't know. I just kinda fell asleep. P-Please don't ask me anything else."
"Come on, Harry, there must've been SOMETHING going on. Why don't you just blurt it out?" said Ron.
Harry seriously considered it. Blurting it out would be a good way to get rid of that weight in his chest, but something in his head told him, 'Don't tell them. You must not tell anybody about me. You will soon meet me.' Harry decided to hear what that voice was saying. "I really don't know. All I remember is waking up and seeing you all."
"Well, if you are sure, Harry. Why don't we just go back to the Burrow now?" said Mr. Weasley trying to change the subject. "Fred, you go first with Harry's trunk, then Shaina, then George, then Bill, then Charlie, then Ron, then Harry. Everybody move!"
Starting with Fred, each person shouted "The Burrow!" then disappeared. Finally it was Harry's turn. "Well, I guess this is it. I really wonder who that was though. The Burrow!"
Harry felt himself being sucked away. Then suddenly he came out of the Weasley's fireplace. There was an old lady standing in front of Harry. The face looked VERY familiar to him. Suddenly Harry realized whose face that was, "Mrs. Figg?"
"Hello, Harry, nice to see you again after all this time."
"B-b-but - " said Harry until he remembered something. It was after the Triwizard Tournament. Dumbledore told Sirius, 'Go warn Remus Lupin, ARABELLA FIGG, Mundungus Fletcher, the old crowd.' Harry at first thought that this HAD to be impossible, or…is it TRUE?
?h, Mrs.Figg? Are YOU the Arabella Figg that Professor Dumbledore was talking about??
?ood for you, Harry! I honestly thought that it would take less than THAT,?said Mrs. Figg, ? guess you haven? met my niece, yet, did you?
?m, nom I didn? know that you had a niece.?
?ell, I DO have a niece.?
Harry saw a pretty girl approaching him and Mrs. Figg. She extended her hand and said, ?i, my name is Christine Lee, but everybody calls me Christy. I am assuming that you are Harry Potter. Very pleased to meetya.?
As Harry shook Christy? hand, Harry noticed a lot of things about Christy? looks. She had long black hair and black eyes. Her black hair had brown highlights in them. She had a slightly tanned skin and she was very slender. She was ?there was no other word to describe her, beautiful.
?up, I? Harry. Nice to meet you ,too,?Harry scanned the room. There were a lot of people in that room, people that Harry had no idea who they were, ?on, who are all these people here??
"Oh, I'll tell you. The one right next to Fred is-"
"My girlfriend," interrupted Fred, "we were pen pals, then Lizzie moved to England. She's also transferring to Hogwarts!"
"Really? Who else is transferring to Hogwarts?" asked Harry, puzzled.
"Oh, you didn't know? Mrs. Figg's niece! She's also from America like Lizzie," explained Fred.
and the
Destiny Stone
Chapter 2
Then Shaina, as if just remembering, extended her hand and said, "Hi, I'm Shaina. Nice to meet you. I just met Harry this morning. I was wondering if I could go to your house for the remaining summer. Before you say anything, here's the reason. I go to Beauxbatons, but this year, I'm transferring to Hogwarts. I just would like to make some friends before I go there."
Everybody just stared at her open-mouthed until Mr. Weasley said something, "In that case, I guess it's all right."
"Oh, thank you thank you thank you SO much!"
"Harry, why don't I go with you and get the trunk over here?" asked Ron.
"Sure, it's at the bottom of the stairs."
Harry and Ron got the trunk and some other belongings of Harry and started to take them to the fireplace. Suddenly, Harry felt dizzy, and he just kind of fell asleep. "Harry? Harry! What's wrong?" said Ron, but Harry couldn't hear it.
Ken, Shaina???
You there???
Hey, Shaina, you there???
Harry's dream
"Kill, kill somebody. Let Harry Potter know that I'm going to kill him this time," said the cold, high voice of Voldemort.
"B-but my Lord, who are you g-g-go-going to k-k-kill? S-surely n-not H-H-Ha- Harry P-Potter himself?" said the squeaky voice. Harry knew at once that that voice belonged to Wormtail
"Ah, you don't have to worry about that. I already picked the dead couple," with that, Voldemort and Wormtail apparated, and Harry went with them. Harry could see that this place was in London. Harry saw a little sign that said the address.
London,
Forna, Sinow Drive
Number five
Harry didn? pay much attention because Voldemort was walking towards the door. Then, a wizard stepped out of the door. He was quite old. He was even as old as Dumbledore himself. ?iddle? Tom Riddle? What are you doing here? And ?my, am I seeing things? Isn? that Peter Pettigrew??said the man.
?a, ha, ha!?laughed Voldemort, ?? very sorry to inform you, but I am not Tom Riddle anymore. My name is now Lord Voldemort, and I am here to KILL you!?
?-b-bu-but, how is this possible? The role model, prefect, head boy, top of the class, the perfect student of Hogwarts become Y-Yo-You-Know-Who? Impossible! Preposterous! Riddle, what kind of JOKE are you playing??
?t is NO joke! I am Lord Voldemort, Professor Kelson, and I am sorry to say, but I?l have to kill you.?
?hat! No, no, no! Please don?,?the old Professor Kelson begged, but it was no use. For Voldemort got his wand and said, ?vada Kedvra.? There was a blinding flash of green light and Harry could hear Lord Voldemort? laughter. Harry couldn? stand it any longer. He fled into the house then he heard a voice. It was a woman. It said, ?ere, Ken, wear this and go down to the cellar.?
?ut Grandma, I don? want to leave you! Please let me stay here with you!?
Ken, Ken, how I wish you can stay here, but you can't. You have to hide. Now, go down to the cellar. You-Know-Who will be here any minute," said the lady, "when you come out, I want you to go find Arabella Figg and Christine Lee. They'll tell you what to do, and they will look after you."
"But Grandma, you are going to get killed-"
"Ken! Obey me like a good boy. Now go down to the cellar. The cloak is the invisibility cloak, guard it well."
The boy was crying as he went down to the cellar. There wasn't even a minute's space in between when Voldemort came in.
What do I see here, an old lady with a wand out!" said Voldemort. He was underestimating and making fun of her as far as Harry could see.
"And I'm going to give my best fight!" said the lady fierce3ly.
"You fool! Don't you know who I am? I am the great Lord Voldemort! You don't stand a chance against me!"
"Perhaps, but then you do NOT know who I am. So, why don't we duel? On one, two, three. Blockus Proofnomus!" she said it a little before Voldemort said, "Crucio!"
Harry saw a bizarre thing. Suddenly, there was this transparent wall between them, and the red light that shot out of Voldemort's wand was sucked into this wall-like thing. Then Harry saw the lady turn into a hawk. One thing Harry was surprised at, was that she turned towards him and said, "Harry, take care. You will meet me soon." She was huge actually, and it's a wonder how she even flew out of the open window. Harry hurriedly followed her. She got to the fround and pulled the trap door open. The boy climbed out looking relieved. He got on her back and flew away. Voldemort, looking angry, just disapparated with Wormtail.
Back to Privet Drive 4
"Harry, Harry, HARRY!" Mr. Weasley was shaking Harry as he shouted Harry's name. Harry got up, and his hand was clutching his scar. Harry saw that everyone was looking at him.
"Harry, you okay? You just went kinda rigid then you fell. What's going on? It was exactly like that other time in Divinations only this time it took longer for you to wake up," said Ron.
"I-I-I really don't know. I just kinda fell asleep. P-Please don't ask me anything else."
"Come on, Harry, there must've been SOMETHING going on. Why don't you just blurt it out?" said Ron.
Harry seriously considered it. Blurting it out would be a good way to get rid of that weight in his chest, but something in his head told him, 'Don't tell them. You must not tell anybody about me. You will soon meet me.' Harry decided to hear what that voice was saying. "I really don't know. All I remember is waking up and seeing you all."
"Well, if you are sure, Harry. Why don't we just go back to the Burrow now?" said Mr. Weasley trying to change the subject. "Fred, you go first with Harry's trunk, then Shaina, then George, then Bill, then Charlie, then Ron, then Harry. Everybody move!"
Starting with Fred, each person shouted "The Burrow!" then disappeared. Finally it was Harry's turn. "Well, I guess this is it. I really wonder who that was though. The Burrow!"
Harry felt himself being sucked away. Then suddenly he came out of the Weasley's fireplace. There was an old lady standing in front of Harry. The face looked VERY familiar to him. Suddenly Harry realized whose face that was, "Mrs. Figg?"
"Hello, Harry, nice to see you again after all this time."
"B-b-but - " said Harry until he remembered something. It was after the Triwizard Tournament. Dumbledore told Sirius, 'Go warn Remus Lupin, ARABELLA FIGG, Mundungus Fletcher, the old crowd.' Harry at first thought that this HAD to be impossible, or…is it TRUE?
?h, Mrs.Figg? Are YOU the Arabella Figg that Professor Dumbledore was talking about??
?ood for you, Harry! I honestly thought that it would take less than THAT,?said Mrs. Figg, ? guess you haven? met my niece, yet, did you?
?m, nom I didn? know that you had a niece.?
?ell, I DO have a niece.?
Harry saw a pretty girl approaching him and Mrs. Figg. She extended her hand and said, ?i, my name is Christine Lee, but everybody calls me Christy. I am assuming that you are Harry Potter. Very pleased to meetya.?
As Harry shook Christy? hand, Harry noticed a lot of things about Christy? looks. She had long black hair and black eyes. Her black hair had brown highlights in them. She had a slightly tanned skin and she was very slender. She was ?there was no other word to describe her, beautiful.
?up, I? Harry. Nice to meet you ,too,?Harry scanned the room. There were a lot of people in that room, people that Harry had no idea who they were, ?on, who are all these people here??
"Oh, I'll tell you. The one right next to Fred is-"
"My girlfriend," interrupted Fred, "we were pen pals, then Lizzie moved to England. She's also transferring to Hogwarts!"
"Really? Who else is transferring to Hogwarts?" asked Harry, puzzled.
"Oh, you didn't know? Mrs. Figg's niece! She's also from America like Lizzie," explained Fred.