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but true. But I do own the storyline and a few other things that are made
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This is dedicated to Aqualaria because she is a good friend and also a great writer. Thanks for all help on my story. Harry Potter and His 5th year By: Amy Harry woke up the next morning feeling a bit weird for some reason. At first he felt sick then he just felt different. He knew something important would happen today but if it would be good or bad he couldn't say. So he got up, dressed and went downstairs dismissing the feeling. The Dursleys were already at the table and of course no one noticed him as he entered the kitchen. His Aunt, Petunia, was serving his still fat cousin Dudley his grapefruit and Uncle Vernon was reading the newspaper like every morning. While the Dursleys and Harry were eating the mail came. Vernon got up to get it and he took awhile to come back. Meanwhile Harry finished his grapefruit and was about to stand up and go to hid room when Vernon stormed into the kitchen beat red with anger. He looked like he would explode at any minute. " You come with me now!" He pointed his fat finger at Harry making it clear to Harry not to protest. Harry got up but he felt a bit dizzy so he had to hold onto the table to steady himself but that only made Vernon angrier. "I said come with me, boy!", He bellowed and he grabbed poor Harry by the scruff of his neck, throwing him on the floor of the living room. "Now get up", Vernon yelled now looking like he could blow up the house. Harry got up shakily, he was fearful of what his uncle might do to him, but he didn't feel as scared as he usually did when Vernon was in a bad mood and let it out on him. "Now look at what I got with the mail!", Vernon said shoving a letter into the boy's face and glaring at Harry who knew instantly why Vernon was so livid; he remembered what had happen last year when the Weasley had come to get him by floo powder and Fred and George's small prank on Dudley caused his cousin's tongue to grow 4 feet long. But that wasn't important now. Harry read the letter (this time it only had one Stamp on the envelope): Dear Mrs. and Mr. Dursley, We just wanted to inform you that we are taking Harry for the rest of the summer, and to tell you not worry this time we will use the muggle way. Hope that it's not a problem. We will pick him up in a week. Have a nice summer. Sincerely, Mrs. Molly Weasley Harry really didn't see the problem, but then again his uncle always made a big deal out of small things. "So what's the big deal?" Harry said coolly. He felt for some reason braver than usual. "HOW DARE YOU TALK BACK TO ME!! I TOLD YOU I NEVER WANT TO SEE ANY OF YOUR FREAK FRIENDS AGAIN!", Vernon exploded. Now Harry was getting really annoyed and mad. He was so sick of his uncle who always threaten him and talked bad about the wizards world which meant so much to Harry. "Don't call them freaks! They're just like me and you, We're only more special.", Harry said back in a voice made of ice. "No you're just freaks who need to be put away!..." His uncle would have said more but the vase that was standing on the chimney in the living room suddenly burst into pieces. Then Harry turned around and left for his room letting behind a scared but still angry Vernon. As he entered his room someone was already waiting for him but he couldn't believe his eyes as he recognized who the persons were that were standing before him. (A/n: Should I stop here? Nah you will probably flame me so bad!) The person or actually there was two people that was standing in his room were suppose to be.. "Aren't you guys suppose to be dead?", Harry asked before he could stop himself. "So you know who we are Harry?", One of them asked back smiling. Harry nodded. He knew who they were but he just couldn't believe it. "You're supposed to be dead!", he stated again staring at them. "We are dead. So you know who we are?", another wizard said slightly amused at Harry's shocked face. "Yes? You're Godric Gryffindor, and Merlin." First of all they were supposed to be dead and second what could they want from a wizard who had just finished his fourth year? Memories of the third task swept over Harry again. "Yes, we are ,Harry. The reason why we are here is to tell you the truth about your inheritancee and pass on your powers. ", answered one of the questions that where swirling in Harry mind at the moment. "What...what powers?...what truth?", Harry stuttered not understanding what the founder meant by that. "Well see Harry you're our Heir.", answered Merlin. (A/n- Dun Dun Dun! Who saw that coming?) Harry was speechless he didn't know what to say so he just nodded. Godric continued. "You see your father was supposed to be the next heir but he was killed so now you're the only blood-relative left, that makes you the next heir. We are here to give you our powers and knowledge. Also to explain a few things that you need to know. First is that you can apperate and disapperate on the grounds of Hoghwarts and you can find rooms that no-one else can. And you have the ability to communicate with any animal in the magical world. You can also do wandless magic. But you do have to train. Understand?", Godric explained leaving Harry staring at him. "An also your an Elemental. That means you can call on storms or tornado's or anything that has to do with the weather. But you should first also train how to work that too before you try something as big as a storm." Merlin explained to him. " Yes, alright." Came the answer after some minutes and Harry nodded in understanding. "We have to leave soon but before will leave we will transfer all our knowledge and abilities to you, it will hurt a little so brace yourself." Merlin told him. Both men stepped towards Harry and Gordic placed a hand his chest while Merlin placed a hand on his head. When they said a little they were lying it was a lot of pain, he would have cried out if he hadn't bit down on his tongue. In about a mintue it was over, he felt taller , smarter, and stronger. Harry looked up at Merlin and Gordic who were smiling at him. "We have to go now but remember Harry, use this power's well and that you are destine for many great things. Good-bye." Gordic told him and he was gone in a flash. " You will learn many things, that we haven't told you. Good luck Harry. Bye." Merlin said and was also gone in a flash. Harry just stood there for awhile recounting what had happen to him over the last half an hour. After awhile he went to the mirror and found that he had indeed changed a lot. He was taller by at least 4 inches, his hair was still as messy as before but now it had scarlet highlights with a touch of gold at the tips of the highlights. But the thing that really stood out was his eyes. They were oddly bright and if you looked straight into them you not only could you see his bright emerald eyes but you could see alittle gold in them too. "Looking good Potter." He said to himself. But he didn't want to go around looking like this in public or the wizarding world because he had enought people staring at him as it is. Soon an idea came to his mind on how to look as he did before. He thought really hard on his old look and to delight it work the hair went back to normal and his emerald eyes went to their brightness. Harry's new look we only come out if his aura was high or when he wanted it to come out. "Dinner!" He heard his aunts shrilly voice cut throught his thoughts. Harry just realized how hungry he was. This is starting to look like an interesting year. He thought to himself as he made his way downstairs to the kitchen.
*************************************************************** Please Review they make writing worth while and they don't take a lot of time to write. If you hated or have a suggestion please put them in your reviews. Or email me at Babygurl96@hotmail.com. Bye Amy
This is dedicated to Aqualaria because she is a good friend and also a great writer. Thanks for all help on my story. Harry Potter and His 5th year By: Amy Harry woke up the next morning feeling a bit weird for some reason. At first he felt sick then he just felt different. He knew something important would happen today but if it would be good or bad he couldn't say. So he got up, dressed and went downstairs dismissing the feeling. The Dursleys were already at the table and of course no one noticed him as he entered the kitchen. His Aunt, Petunia, was serving his still fat cousin Dudley his grapefruit and Uncle Vernon was reading the newspaper like every morning. While the Dursleys and Harry were eating the mail came. Vernon got up to get it and he took awhile to come back. Meanwhile Harry finished his grapefruit and was about to stand up and go to hid room when Vernon stormed into the kitchen beat red with anger. He looked like he would explode at any minute. " You come with me now!" He pointed his fat finger at Harry making it clear to Harry not to protest. Harry got up but he felt a bit dizzy so he had to hold onto the table to steady himself but that only made Vernon angrier. "I said come with me, boy!", He bellowed and he grabbed poor Harry by the scruff of his neck, throwing him on the floor of the living room. "Now get up", Vernon yelled now looking like he could blow up the house. Harry got up shakily, he was fearful of what his uncle might do to him, but he didn't feel as scared as he usually did when Vernon was in a bad mood and let it out on him. "Now look at what I got with the mail!", Vernon said shoving a letter into the boy's face and glaring at Harry who knew instantly why Vernon was so livid; he remembered what had happen last year when the Weasley had come to get him by floo powder and Fred and George's small prank on Dudley caused his cousin's tongue to grow 4 feet long. But that wasn't important now. Harry read the letter (this time it only had one Stamp on the envelope): Dear Mrs. and Mr. Dursley, We just wanted to inform you that we are taking Harry for the rest of the summer, and to tell you not worry this time we will use the muggle way. Hope that it's not a problem. We will pick him up in a week. Have a nice summer. Sincerely, Mrs. Molly Weasley Harry really didn't see the problem, but then again his uncle always made a big deal out of small things. "So what's the big deal?" Harry said coolly. He felt for some reason braver than usual. "HOW DARE YOU TALK BACK TO ME!! I TOLD YOU I NEVER WANT TO SEE ANY OF YOUR FREAK FRIENDS AGAIN!", Vernon exploded. Now Harry was getting really annoyed and mad. He was so sick of his uncle who always threaten him and talked bad about the wizards world which meant so much to Harry. "Don't call them freaks! They're just like me and you, We're only more special.", Harry said back in a voice made of ice. "No you're just freaks who need to be put away!..." His uncle would have said more but the vase that was standing on the chimney in the living room suddenly burst into pieces. Then Harry turned around and left for his room letting behind a scared but still angry Vernon. As he entered his room someone was already waiting for him but he couldn't believe his eyes as he recognized who the persons were that were standing before him. (A/n: Should I stop here? Nah you will probably flame me so bad!) The person or actually there was two people that was standing in his room were suppose to be.. "Aren't you guys suppose to be dead?", Harry asked before he could stop himself. "So you know who we are Harry?", One of them asked back smiling. Harry nodded. He knew who they were but he just couldn't believe it. "You're supposed to be dead!", he stated again staring at them. "We are dead. So you know who we are?", another wizard said slightly amused at Harry's shocked face. "Yes? You're Godric Gryffindor, and Merlin." First of all they were supposed to be dead and second what could they want from a wizard who had just finished his fourth year? Memories of the third task swept over Harry again. "Yes, we are ,Harry. The reason why we are here is to tell you the truth about your inheritancee and pass on your powers. ", answered one of the questions that where swirling in Harry mind at the moment. "What...what powers?...what truth?", Harry stuttered not understanding what the founder meant by that. "Well see Harry you're our Heir.", answered Merlin. (A/n- Dun Dun Dun! Who saw that coming?) Harry was speechless he didn't know what to say so he just nodded. Godric continued. "You see your father was supposed to be the next heir but he was killed so now you're the only blood-relative left, that makes you the next heir. We are here to give you our powers and knowledge. Also to explain a few things that you need to know. First is that you can apperate and disapperate on the grounds of Hoghwarts and you can find rooms that no-one else can. And you have the ability to communicate with any animal in the magical world. You can also do wandless magic. But you do have to train. Understand?", Godric explained leaving Harry staring at him. "An also your an Elemental. That means you can call on storms or tornado's or anything that has to do with the weather. But you should first also train how to work that too before you try something as big as a storm." Merlin explained to him. " Yes, alright." Came the answer after some minutes and Harry nodded in understanding. "We have to leave soon but before will leave we will transfer all our knowledge and abilities to you, it will hurt a little so brace yourself." Merlin told him. Both men stepped towards Harry and Gordic placed a hand his chest while Merlin placed a hand on his head. When they said a little they were lying it was a lot of pain, he would have cried out if he hadn't bit down on his tongue. In about a mintue it was over, he felt taller , smarter, and stronger. Harry looked up at Merlin and Gordic who were smiling at him. "We have to go now but remember Harry, use this power's well and that you are destine for many great things. Good-bye." Gordic told him and he was gone in a flash. " You will learn many things, that we haven't told you. Good luck Harry. Bye." Merlin said and was also gone in a flash. Harry just stood there for awhile recounting what had happen to him over the last half an hour. After awhile he went to the mirror and found that he had indeed changed a lot. He was taller by at least 4 inches, his hair was still as messy as before but now it had scarlet highlights with a touch of gold at the tips of the highlights. But the thing that really stood out was his eyes. They were oddly bright and if you looked straight into them you not only could you see his bright emerald eyes but you could see alittle gold in them too. "Looking good Potter." He said to himself. But he didn't want to go around looking like this in public or the wizarding world because he had enought people staring at him as it is. Soon an idea came to his mind on how to look as he did before. He thought really hard on his old look and to delight it work the hair went back to normal and his emerald eyes went to their brightness. Harry's new look we only come out if his aura was high or when he wanted it to come out. "Dinner!" He heard his aunts shrilly voice cut throught his thoughts. Harry just realized how hungry he was. This is starting to look like an interesting year. He thought to himself as he made his way downstairs to the kitchen.
*************************************************************** Please Review they make writing worth while and they don't take a lot of time to write. If you hated or have a suggestion please put them in your reviews. Or email me at Babygurl96@hotmail.com. Bye Amy