I do not own any of the characters

Harry Potter and the awakening of the King

Harry Potter was starring at the ceiling with images flashing through his eyes; Cedric, the tri-wizard tournament, Deatheaters, Voldemort, but mostly images of a great king who protected the world from evil. Harry had started having dreams about the great King 1 week into the summer holidays. Of course any other 14 year old teenager would have thought nothing about it, but Harry wasn't a normal teenager as Harry Potter was a wizard.

Harry wasn't about to start to complain about these dreams as they had stop the nightmares about Voldemort and his dead parents, where they blamed him for everyone's deaths.

'It's just all my fault' thought Harry, 'why couldn't I just take the cup? I was the one to suggest that we both take the cup at the same time, that makes it my fault that Cedric dead. It's my fault that Voldemort has his body and powers back. That makes it my fault that people will be scared and that people will die at the hands of Voldemort. How could I have let it happen?

Harry was interrupted from his morning thoughts my his aunt,

'Up boy. Get up and cook the breakfast. Then you can get started on your chores.'

As Harry sighed, he rolled out of bed to get dressed. When he was dressed he went down to cook breakfast. Of course being in the daze that he was, he burnt the breakfast which meant,

'Boy! You burnt the breakfast. How could you after all we do for you, and you still expect things from us. You will not have breakfast and you can have extra chores. No you will not eat until you have finished your chores for today.'

Then Harry was given his list of chores: Weed the garden. Mow the lawn paint the fence clean the shed clean the pond.

'Geezes. This will take ages. I guess the weather forcast was bad if I got all these out door chores. Too bad there is not a cloud in the sky, and the sun is out!'

So harry set off to do the weeding. After about half an hour Harry became aware that he had an audience watching him waving his derrière in the air, as he was bent over the soil digging out weeds. When he turned around he could see a big bunch of girls. Giggling.

'I can't of changed that much!'

But Harry didn't know how wrong he was.