A/N: That part one chapter is part of a little thing. Part two is in the next book, and so on. The book's almost done, so don't worry!
Disclaimer:Chapter 5. Geezus.
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Chapter 17-Memories Hurt
"Harry, what you and the others did tonight was very serious. You broke many school rules, could've lost many House points, and you could've died."
The group all stood in Professor Dumbledore's office, and they knew what was coming.
"You were lucky the Order of the Phoenix was there to save you, or else you could've died. Now, you three (He gestered to Ron, Hermione, and Joey), you may leave, but do not say a word of this. To anyone." The three left, which left Harry and Professor Dumbledore alone.
"Professor, what is the Order of the Phoenix?" Harry curiously asked.
"Ah, Harry, curious as ever. The Order of the Phoenix is a secret organization the Ministry set up to protect the world of evil, like Voldemort. They are situated all around the world, including here. But I must ask you, Harry, never to do something like this again and not to meddle with the affairs of the Order, until you are ready. You may leave." Professor Dumbledore gently smiled at Harry.
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Hogsmeade was brimming with students and purchases. Harry and the others all enjoyed their time at Hogsmeaded, and Harry even got to sit next to Joey on the way back to the school. At the Grand Feast however...
"Ladies and Gentlemen, Professor Dumbledore has something to say." Professor McGonagall announced. The Great Hall was filled with banners of black instead of the winning house team this year.
"Congratulations to Gryffindor for the win of the House Cup, again." None of the Gryffindors clapped or cheered. "This year, we have lost five students. Two from Hufflepuff, one from Ravenclaw, and the recent from Gryffindor. It is truly a great loss for us, as last year we lost another Hufflepuff, Cedric Diggory." About this time, Harry looked at the Ravenclaw table and saw Cho crying silently. He then looked at Joey, who was not crying. (Cue: Can't Stop Falling In Love With You-DDR 3rd Mix) As Professor Dumbledore talked, Harry thought about all the memories he and Dean spent together;picking classes (both he and Dean blinded themselves and used their wands to pick out the classes), Hogsmeade, exams, and many other things. By the end of the speech, the students quietly went back to their feasts.
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Everyone was glad to go home. But it was another holiday of hard homework, assignments, and grueling Professor Snape's potion labs to be done.
"I'm actually glad to be home. For once." Harry said. He knew it was going to be a good holiday, with Uncle Vernon in his good mood. He was sure to be allowed to go over to Joey's house, and he knew he was allowed to have an actual birthday party instead of being given a small toothpick.
"You wanna come over this summer, Harry? I'll fellytone-"
"Telephone, Ron, honestly!" Hermione said furiously.
"Nah, it's ok. I think the Dursleys are too happy to have me at home. Besides, you two are coming over to my birthday party!" Harry said.
"Birthday Party? Aren't you a little old for that?" Hermione said in her matter-of-factly tone.
"No, and Hermione, I haven't actually had a real one, like you two do." said Harry.
"Am I invited?" Joey appeared behind Harry and pointed to herself, with a pleading look on her face.
"Yes, of course you are! You live across from me, remember?" said Harry. They both smiled at each other.
They all got on the train, and they all remembered the memories that happened during the year...Deaths, arrivals. All that was left behind.
"I wonder where my dad is...??" Joey asked as they got off the train.
"Potter! Miss Joey!" said a voice that definetly sounded like Uncle Vernon's. "I'm here to pick both of you up!"
"But why...??" Joey asked.
"Oh, that's between me and your father, there, miss." Joey and Harry both looked at each other. They were all going to start a new year next year, and they left their memories behind, hopefully with a new summer.
Disclaimer:Chapter 5. Geezus.
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Chapter 17-Memories Hurt
"Harry, what you and the others did tonight was very serious. You broke many school rules, could've lost many House points, and you could've died."
The group all stood in Professor Dumbledore's office, and they knew what was coming.
"You were lucky the Order of the Phoenix was there to save you, or else you could've died. Now, you three (He gestered to Ron, Hermione, and Joey), you may leave, but do not say a word of this. To anyone." The three left, which left Harry and Professor Dumbledore alone.
"Professor, what is the Order of the Phoenix?" Harry curiously asked.
"Ah, Harry, curious as ever. The Order of the Phoenix is a secret organization the Ministry set up to protect the world of evil, like Voldemort. They are situated all around the world, including here. But I must ask you, Harry, never to do something like this again and not to meddle with the affairs of the Order, until you are ready. You may leave." Professor Dumbledore gently smiled at Harry.
~::{|}::~
Hogsmeade was brimming with students and purchases. Harry and the others all enjoyed their time at Hogsmeaded, and Harry even got to sit next to Joey on the way back to the school. At the Grand Feast however...
"Ladies and Gentlemen, Professor Dumbledore has something to say." Professor McGonagall announced. The Great Hall was filled with banners of black instead of the winning house team this year.
"Congratulations to Gryffindor for the win of the House Cup, again." None of the Gryffindors clapped or cheered. "This year, we have lost five students. Two from Hufflepuff, one from Ravenclaw, and the recent from Gryffindor. It is truly a great loss for us, as last year we lost another Hufflepuff, Cedric Diggory." About this time, Harry looked at the Ravenclaw table and saw Cho crying silently. He then looked at Joey, who was not crying. (Cue: Can't Stop Falling In Love With You-DDR 3rd Mix) As Professor Dumbledore talked, Harry thought about all the memories he and Dean spent together;picking classes (both he and Dean blinded themselves and used their wands to pick out the classes), Hogsmeade, exams, and many other things. By the end of the speech, the students quietly went back to their feasts.
~::{|}::~
Everyone was glad to go home. But it was another holiday of hard homework, assignments, and grueling Professor Snape's potion labs to be done.
"I'm actually glad to be home. For once." Harry said. He knew it was going to be a good holiday, with Uncle Vernon in his good mood. He was sure to be allowed to go over to Joey's house, and he knew he was allowed to have an actual birthday party instead of being given a small toothpick.
"You wanna come over this summer, Harry? I'll fellytone-"
"Telephone, Ron, honestly!" Hermione said furiously.
"Nah, it's ok. I think the Dursleys are too happy to have me at home. Besides, you two are coming over to my birthday party!" Harry said.
"Birthday Party? Aren't you a little old for that?" Hermione said in her matter-of-factly tone.
"No, and Hermione, I haven't actually had a real one, like you two do." said Harry.
"Am I invited?" Joey appeared behind Harry and pointed to herself, with a pleading look on her face.
"Yes, of course you are! You live across from me, remember?" said Harry. They both smiled at each other.
They all got on the train, and they all remembered the memories that happened during the year...Deaths, arrivals. All that was left behind.
"I wonder where my dad is...??" Joey asked as they got off the train.
"Potter! Miss Joey!" said a voice that definetly sounded like Uncle Vernon's. "I'm here to pick both of you up!"
"But why...??" Joey asked.
"Oh, that's between me and your father, there, miss." Joey and Harry both looked at each other. They were all going to start a new year next year, and they left their memories behind, hopefully with a new summer.