***This is part two of the story! Anyways, I own the following characters:
Katarina Moon
Carlotta Thems
Atalanta Hunters
Darius Hunters
Giovanni Thems
Okay, that's all I have to say.
DISCLAIMER: I fail to own Harry Potter and anything related to it. K?
K.***
SUMMARY: It's Harry and co.'s fifth year at Hogwarts. There is
mysterious disappearances, and pranks that sometimes go too far. There
is a legend of a Mystical Hero, the one who will bring destruction to
all those he loves, and a old long-forgotten prophecy. Harry and the
gang also faces crushes, finals, new students, secrets, the Order, and
a Dueling Tournament. HxH DxG RxOC
HARRY POTTER AND THE MYSTICAL HERO
by Hikari Mirai
Chapter Two
The Grangers' car was a large van. There was three rows of seats
(including the front seat), and Ron took the very back seat, while
Harry and Hermione shared the middle seat.
"This is more like it." Ron said, leaning back comfortably. "And all
this space to myself. I kinda like it. More comfortable than those cars
the ministry lends my dad."
"I think those cars might be more comfortable if it wasn't so crowded
in there." Hermione replied, setting down the book she was reading.
There was a long pause. Harry said suddenly, "Where are we staying at?"
"We're staying at my house. " Hermione answered.
"Yeah. Dumbledore reckons it'll be safer at the Grangers than at my
house. He said something about Muggle places are more safer." Ron
added. He looked at Hermione. "GOt any new muggle stuff that my dad
possibly will be interested in?"
"Maybe. Why?" Hermione answered.
"Dad'll probably flood me with hundreds of questions about muggle
households. I need something to keep him entertained for awhile."
"Sure, there lots of stuff. There's a CD player, computers, hairdryers,
CDs, radio, and the list goes on." Harry spoke up. "We can always look
through Muggle stores."
"Great idea!" Hermione said excitedly. "We can start tommarrow!"
"But we got more than a month! Why start tommarrow?" Ron asked, waving
his arms around like a maniac.
"So we don't miss anything good. I mean, what if we miss a sale for a
hairdryer at an excellant price?" Hermione answered.
"Then we get them at a bad price." Ron answered nonchalantly. "It's
simple as that."
"Fine then, the beach?" Hermione suggested. "We could always go to the
park, or even the movies..." She paused, and looked at Harry. "WHat do
you want to do?"
"I never really went to the movies before..." Harry trailed off.
"Great! We'll go to the movies tommarrow!" Hermione said excitedly,
clapping her hands together.
---^_^---
The Grangers owned a a large house, but not too large. It was a two
stroy house with a large front yard. Hermione gave the boys a tour of
the house, but was mostly explaining muggle devices to Ron, such as the
TV, microwave, computer, radio, and all that other junk.
"And here, Harry, is your room." Hermione announced, opening a door in
the hallway. Harry looked in.
It wasn't a small room, nor was it very big. It had a bed, a desk with
a lamp, and a closet.
"It isn't much, but it's enough to keep you comfortable at night."
Hermione said.
Harry shrugged. "I'm probably not going to be here very long anyways."
"And Ron, this is your room." Hermione announced, opening a door
leading to a room to next to Harry's. It looked like the exact
duplicate.
"The bathroom is down the hall, and my room is across from Harry's."
Hermione said, taking her own trunk and dragging it into her own room.
Harry and Ron followed suit. After dragging his trunk to the middle of
the room, Harry once again looked around at his surroundings. True it
wasn't much, but Harry still liked.
---^_^---
"So, what exactly is a movie theartre? Hell, what *is* a movie!?" Ron
asked as the made their way to a movie theatre.
"Err, I don't know how to explain it," Hermione said honestly. "I guess you can say it's a picture that that move and change scenes telling a story. They can be interesting and boring. Usually depending whether or not the story is good."
The movies went okay, and Ron, who never even watched a TV show before, was enjoying himself. They had alot of snacks with them, much to Ron's delight.
The movie took about two hours, and afterwards, went out to eat.
The next few weeks were great. Harry got a few things for his birthday, and even a small celebration.
It was a few days before Hogwarts started that the trio were eating breakfast, Mr. and Mrs. Granger were away at their work.
"Today we're going to Diagon Alley!" Hermione announced.
"Cool." Ron replied, stirring his cereal with his spoon. "I don't think I'll ever get used to living in a muggle household."
"It might take awhile." Hermione assured. "Afterall, alot of these things are new to you. HOw about you Harry?" She turned to Harry. "How do you like it here?"
"Great. I do miss the Weasleys though." Harry answered honestly. He did like it here. Hell, he liked nearly any place except the Dursleys house.
THere was a soft tapping at the window in the kitchen. Hermione went to open it and three owls flew in, holding rolled up parchments with the Hogwarts seal.
Hermione grabbed the parchments and handed them to Harry and Ron.
Harry heard Hermione let out a squeal and Ron gasp in surprise when they read their letters.
"What's wrong?" Harry asked.
"They made me a prefect!" Ron and Hermione said in union.
"THey made you prefect?" Hermione said in surprise to Ron.
Ron nodded. "Mhm. Sometimes I wonder if whoever made me prefect has his head screwed on right. After all the trouble I got into and made may grades are bad! ....okay, so they're not that bad, BUT THEY COULD OF PICKED SOMEONE BETTER!"
Hermione gave Ron a strange look, and looked at Harry. "What about you?"
"Dunno." Harry answered shrugging. He opened his letter and nearly dropped his parchment in surprise. "THey've made me prefect to."
"Funny," Ron said. "We're enforcing rules that we never follow. This might be fun."
Harry grinned. "Yeah. But a slight problem though," Harry's grin turn to a frown. "Who do you think is the new DADA professor?"
"I hope someone who lasts more than a year - and can teach." Ron answered. "Or I'll swear, I'll kill myself."
"Ron!" Hermione scolded. "Killing yourself is a serious matter! You shouldn't be joking about it!"
"You're only saying that because you like Lockhart." Ron said smugly.
"I do NOT!" Hermione snapped, her cheeks pink.
***Chapter two! I'm slight disappointed that I didn't get a review, but oh well. The show must go on. If any of you even bother reading this be kind enough to drop a review...?
Hikari Mirai***
Katarina Moon
Carlotta Thems
Atalanta Hunters
Darius Hunters
Giovanni Thems
Okay, that's all I have to say.
DISCLAIMER: I fail to own Harry Potter and anything related to it. K?
K.***
SUMMARY: It's Harry and co.'s fifth year at Hogwarts. There is
mysterious disappearances, and pranks that sometimes go too far. There
is a legend of a Mystical Hero, the one who will bring destruction to
all those he loves, and a old long-forgotten prophecy. Harry and the
gang also faces crushes, finals, new students, secrets, the Order, and
a Dueling Tournament. HxH DxG RxOC
HARRY POTTER AND THE MYSTICAL HERO
by Hikari Mirai
Chapter Two
The Grangers' car was a large van. There was three rows of seats
(including the front seat), and Ron took the very back seat, while
Harry and Hermione shared the middle seat.
"This is more like it." Ron said, leaning back comfortably. "And all
this space to myself. I kinda like it. More comfortable than those cars
the ministry lends my dad."
"I think those cars might be more comfortable if it wasn't so crowded
in there." Hermione replied, setting down the book she was reading.
There was a long pause. Harry said suddenly, "Where are we staying at?"
"We're staying at my house. " Hermione answered.
"Yeah. Dumbledore reckons it'll be safer at the Grangers than at my
house. He said something about Muggle places are more safer." Ron
added. He looked at Hermione. "GOt any new muggle stuff that my dad
possibly will be interested in?"
"Maybe. Why?" Hermione answered.
"Dad'll probably flood me with hundreds of questions about muggle
households. I need something to keep him entertained for awhile."
"Sure, there lots of stuff. There's a CD player, computers, hairdryers,
CDs, radio, and the list goes on." Harry spoke up. "We can always look
through Muggle stores."
"Great idea!" Hermione said excitedly. "We can start tommarrow!"
"But we got more than a month! Why start tommarrow?" Ron asked, waving
his arms around like a maniac.
"So we don't miss anything good. I mean, what if we miss a sale for a
hairdryer at an excellant price?" Hermione answered.
"Then we get them at a bad price." Ron answered nonchalantly. "It's
simple as that."
"Fine then, the beach?" Hermione suggested. "We could always go to the
park, or even the movies..." She paused, and looked at Harry. "WHat do
you want to do?"
"I never really went to the movies before..." Harry trailed off.
"Great! We'll go to the movies tommarrow!" Hermione said excitedly,
clapping her hands together.
---^_^---
The Grangers owned a a large house, but not too large. It was a two
stroy house with a large front yard. Hermione gave the boys a tour of
the house, but was mostly explaining muggle devices to Ron, such as the
TV, microwave, computer, radio, and all that other junk.
"And here, Harry, is your room." Hermione announced, opening a door in
the hallway. Harry looked in.
It wasn't a small room, nor was it very big. It had a bed, a desk with
a lamp, and a closet.
"It isn't much, but it's enough to keep you comfortable at night."
Hermione said.
Harry shrugged. "I'm probably not going to be here very long anyways."
"And Ron, this is your room." Hermione announced, opening a door
leading to a room to next to Harry's. It looked like the exact
duplicate.
"The bathroom is down the hall, and my room is across from Harry's."
Hermione said, taking her own trunk and dragging it into her own room.
Harry and Ron followed suit. After dragging his trunk to the middle of
the room, Harry once again looked around at his surroundings. True it
wasn't much, but Harry still liked.
---^_^---
"So, what exactly is a movie theartre? Hell, what *is* a movie!?" Ron
asked as the made their way to a movie theatre.
"Err, I don't know how to explain it," Hermione said honestly. "I guess you can say it's a picture that that move and change scenes telling a story. They can be interesting and boring. Usually depending whether or not the story is good."
The movies went okay, and Ron, who never even watched a TV show before, was enjoying himself. They had alot of snacks with them, much to Ron's delight.
The movie took about two hours, and afterwards, went out to eat.
The next few weeks were great. Harry got a few things for his birthday, and even a small celebration.
It was a few days before Hogwarts started that the trio were eating breakfast, Mr. and Mrs. Granger were away at their work.
"Today we're going to Diagon Alley!" Hermione announced.
"Cool." Ron replied, stirring his cereal with his spoon. "I don't think I'll ever get used to living in a muggle household."
"It might take awhile." Hermione assured. "Afterall, alot of these things are new to you. HOw about you Harry?" She turned to Harry. "How do you like it here?"
"Great. I do miss the Weasleys though." Harry answered honestly. He did like it here. Hell, he liked nearly any place except the Dursleys house.
THere was a soft tapping at the window in the kitchen. Hermione went to open it and three owls flew in, holding rolled up parchments with the Hogwarts seal.
Hermione grabbed the parchments and handed them to Harry and Ron.
Harry heard Hermione let out a squeal and Ron gasp in surprise when they read their letters.
"What's wrong?" Harry asked.
"They made me a prefect!" Ron and Hermione said in union.
"THey made you prefect?" Hermione said in surprise to Ron.
Ron nodded. "Mhm. Sometimes I wonder if whoever made me prefect has his head screwed on right. After all the trouble I got into and made may grades are bad! ....okay, so they're not that bad, BUT THEY COULD OF PICKED SOMEONE BETTER!"
Hermione gave Ron a strange look, and looked at Harry. "What about you?"
"Dunno." Harry answered shrugging. He opened his letter and nearly dropped his parchment in surprise. "THey've made me prefect to."
"Funny," Ron said. "We're enforcing rules that we never follow. This might be fun."
Harry grinned. "Yeah. But a slight problem though," Harry's grin turn to a frown. "Who do you think is the new DADA professor?"
"I hope someone who lasts more than a year - and can teach." Ron answered. "Or I'll swear, I'll kill myself."
"Ron!" Hermione scolded. "Killing yourself is a serious matter! You shouldn't be joking about it!"
"You're only saying that because you like Lockhart." Ron said smugly.
"I do NOT!" Hermione snapped, her cheeks pink.
***Chapter two! I'm slight disappointed that I didn't get a review, but oh well. The show must go on. If any of you even bother reading this be kind enough to drop a review...?
Hikari Mirai***