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GROWN UP AND LOVING IT!
*Chapter 1- Avada Kedavra!
"Harry Get up get up get up!" Aunt Pertunia's voice shrieked the hallways "NOW!"
"OK I'm up!" Harry yelled back aggressively "Blummin hell!" Harry got out of bed and stretched, he walked over to his window and it was a very sunny day when he was awake last. He had a shower and stood there wishing for a magical shower that had bubbles and foam and many substances. He got dressed and dawdled downstairs.
It was 9pm and it was dark outside now. Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon were watching TV.
"Where is Dudley?" Harry asked
"Is that any of your business?" Uncle Vernon grumbled.
"Just asking, God!" Harry went to the kitchen to grab some food.
He made himself a sandwich and grabbed a cup of tea. He sat down at the kitchen table and ate in peace (for once). He started to read a newspaper that was on the kitchen table, but then the doorbell rang.
"HARRY! Get the door!" Uncle Vernon said.
"What ever!" Harry replied crudely, but he got up and opened the door as he was asked to. There in front of him stood two men. One he did not recognise but the other he was sure it was Voldermort. He slammed the door shut and ran into the living room.
"Quick run," He yelled at his Aunt and Uncle
"What sort of a game are you playing boy?" Uncle Vernon replied angrily
"Two men at the door! RUN! They are wizards bad ones run I tell you!" Harry practically screamed at them.
"Don't be stupid boy!" Uncle Vernon barked and as he did the door slammed down and in came the intruders
"The boy?" The wizard Harry did not recognised asked Voldermort.
"NO!" He said harshly, he waved his hand at Harry's Uncle and Aunt "Them first," a flash of green and a bang and Harry's only family were gone. Harry got hold of himself and ran to his room. He grabbed hi wand and shrank all his things, put the invisibility cloak and turned to the intruders.
"Where is he master?" The unknown man said
Voldermort did not reply but started throwing his curses everywhere around the room, virtually demolishing Harry's room. Harry only had one thought and it was to kill Voldermort or mortally harm him so Harry could escape.
He thought hard for a plan and it came to him at once, Avada Kedavra the killing spell the most unforgivable curse ever known to wizardry.
He pointed his wand at Voldermort's chest and yelled "AVADA KEDAVRA!" Harry not believing his eye saw blue and gold streaks flowing sharply from his wand. Voldermort twitched and fell to the ground.
'MASTER!" The other man screamed, he ran to Voldermort "Show yourself you beast!" The man launched forward nearly walloping Harry in the head with his arm. As the man turned onto his back Harry pointed his wand once again "AVADA KEDAVRA!" He screamed and ounce again the blue and gold streamed out of his wand with a speed of light. He was dead, they were both dead and Harry was glad, he was glad he had finally beaten the one that has killed so many, the one who killed his parents and the one who killed his only family alive!
Harry walked from his room down to the living room. He looked at his Aunt lying on the sofa where she had been watching the TV and knitting. He turned to his Uncle and his face was terrified. Harry checked downstairs for any sign of Dudley, then he checked upstairs and he found his fat cousin who had just turned 17 that day. He was lying on his bed eating chocolate and watching TV. Harry went back to his own room and picked up his things that he had earlier shrunk and jumped out the window. He mounted his firebolt 8000 and was off, his plan was to go to the Leaky Cauldron. When he got there the witches and wizards greeted him, finally he found Tom the innkeeper. Tom looked awfully shocked to see Harry.
"Harry are you ok?" Tom asked kindly
"No as a matter of fact I'm not!" Harry told Tom what had happened. Afterwards Tom was so shocked that he nearly fell of his seat.
"Would you like me to get you a room?" Tom asked
"Yes, please that would be great." Harry replied
Tom took Harry to a room that he hadn't stayed in for a long time. He always had the same room at The Leaky Cauldron but it had been 2years since and my he had changed. He thanked Tom for his kindness and looked in the mirror, the Harry he saw was not the Harry he felt. He felt weak and young but in the mirror he was mature and strong. He brushed back his untidy black hair and lay on the bed and soon he nodded off.