I am back after a very long wait people, and I apologise for the little thing that happened with chapter 1. The stupid thing wouldn't let me change it back to chapter one. Grrrr. Anyway, on with the story.
The Death of the Dursleys
Chapter six
News
Professor Dumbledore sighed as he picked up and read at the news article in the Daily Prophet.
Issue 3478450 The Daily Prophet September 2nd 2001
TRAIN TRAUMA
By Nicholas Filipiak
Looks like there is more trouble at Hogwarts this year, or at least on the Hogwarts Express. Yesterday, at 10:57am there was an unfortunate accident at Platform 9 and 3/4. As the children were boarding the famous red Hogwarts Express, a fifth year student was pushed onto the track. Darcy Lafomo was an Italian boy who was taking the place of Draco Malfoy, who had just left for Durmstrang. Or so everyone thought. Until an extraordinary event took place. Lafomo suddenly began changing into the one and only Mister Draco Malfoy, there and then on the track.
Malfoy is now in St. Mungo's Hospital but we have not been told about his present condition. We have been told that he ministry has granted permission for the use of Veritaserum, the highly effective truth potion, to be used on Mr. D. Malfoy to find out why he impersonated a completely innocent person.
His own student. Dumbledore would have to get to the bottom of this as soon as possible. Maybe even expulsion would be necessary. But why? Why would Draco Malfoy impersonate a person who he had probably never met? Sighing again, Dumbledore stroked Fawkes, his phoenix, who had just flown over to his knee. There was such a lot on his plate. Malfoy, Potter, and no doubt something else unpleasant would happen this year.
Picking up his quill, Dumbldore began to write:
Dear Remus,
There is already trouble at Hogwarts and term has not even begun, so I think I will I need you back. No-one else will take the job after what's been in the papers. Be here as soon as you can,
Albus
Dumbledore went down to the owlery, and sent the letter away with an owl. Suddenly, the door opened and in came Harry.
"Ahhh, Harry, no doubt sending a letter to Sirius."
"Em…" said Harry, hoping that Dumbledore could not read his thoughts.
"Could you meet me in my office in ten minutes please? It's Acid Pop."
As Dumbledore left the room, Harry tied a letter to Hedwig's leg and thought about Malfoy.
"He just wanted Hermione probably," he muttered under his breath, then walked off.
A/N: Yes, a very short chapter, but I'll write more soon. By the way thanks for the reviews. Keep reviewing.