A/N: Hellooo! This is Kirbee's [points to self] first fanfic. Please don't rate it too harshly. I will take constructive criticism. Oh-tay. [deep breath] Here goes... _
Disclaimer: The mind of J/K Rowling is much more imaginative then mine. So much more, that I can't create my own characters! Hah! Here we go! I'll tell you if some characters are mine though.
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Love Twists
It was a sunny warm day and Harry was sitting on the grass outside the Dursley's backyard. Harry was looking up at the sky, thinking. Harry's birthday was approaching, and he was wondering if the Dursley's were going to remember, and also, if his two best friends were going to remember. Just then, a little brown owl flew right by him.
"Hey Pig", Harry said. Then he took the letter that the owl had. The letter was from Harry's best friend Ron. It read:
Dear Harry,
My mom asked Dumbledore if you could spend the rest of the summer at our house. He said "Yes"! Isn't that great? Well, dad is going to pick you up tommorrow at about 7 PM. That is, of course, if the muggles let you come!— If not, dad is still picking you up! Can't wait! I've also got to tell you something VERY important.
-Ron
P.S: Hermoine is staying here also!
After Harry finished reading the letter, he stood up and went to find Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon. The Dursley's were sitting on the couch, watching T.V. They didn't even bother to look up.
"Umm... Uncle Vernon? Aunt Petunia?..." Harry asked a bit naive.
"...What?" Uncle Vernon said, taking off his attention from the T.V.
"Do you mind if I spend the rest of the summer with my best friend Ron?" He looked at his Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia's faces with hope. Then again, after all those years actually living with them, he knew their response to something like that. There was silence between them, except for the television. After the silence, Uncle Vernon finally spoke.
"Well, I suppose."
"Thanks." said Harry happily.
"By the way, Harry. What time do you expect to be leaving?", Uncle Vernon asked.
"Oh. Uh, Ron's dad is picking me up", Harry said quietly. Then Dudley gave a low whimper. He could still remember clearly what had happened the previous year.
"Heh. Harry? Are the twins coming?" Dudley asked. Harry grinned a wicked grin, but he stopped when he saw Aunt Petunia's face. He shrugged. Then he headed towards his room. He was in his room packing everything up. He stood to look at the mirror. He never did this as he was not very cocky, but he had to notice his dramatic physical changes. His hair, as always, was still jet black and messy. His green eyes were brighter then ever. Harry had gotten taller, and was more manly, if not muscular. He was still skinny, but not that much anymore.
As Harry was packing he saw his photo album. He picked it up and opened it. He smiled at the picture of his parents, and at his two best friends, Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger. He missed them both, but tomorrow he was finally going to see them! He kept staring at both of them, but then some on knocked on his bedroom door.
"Who is it?" Harry asked a bit startled. No one answered, so Harry just went over and opened the door...
"Surprise!"
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A/N: Oh-kay. That was a slow start. And a lame cliffhanger... But I promise it'll get better. Much, much, MUCH better! And longer too. The chapter wasn't suppose to be that short, but I was getting lazy. And sleepy. Need coffee. This is my first fic on the site too! So "Hurrah" for me! So, next time... Who's behind the door? It's pretty obvious who. Bleh.
Just R+R por favor. Please? *pouts* I'll promise this is going to get better. Ho-ho-ho. Yessss...
Disclaimer: The mind of J/K Rowling is much more imaginative then mine. So much more, that I can't create my own characters! Hah! Here we go! I'll tell you if some characters are mine though.
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Love Twists
It was a sunny warm day and Harry was sitting on the grass outside the Dursley's backyard. Harry was looking up at the sky, thinking. Harry's birthday was approaching, and he was wondering if the Dursley's were going to remember, and also, if his two best friends were going to remember. Just then, a little brown owl flew right by him.
"Hey Pig", Harry said. Then he took the letter that the owl had. The letter was from Harry's best friend Ron. It read:
Dear Harry,
My mom asked Dumbledore if you could spend the rest of the summer at our house. He said "Yes"! Isn't that great? Well, dad is going to pick you up tommorrow at about 7 PM. That is, of course, if the muggles let you come!— If not, dad is still picking you up! Can't wait! I've also got to tell you something VERY important.
-Ron
P.S: Hermoine is staying here also!
After Harry finished reading the letter, he stood up and went to find Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon. The Dursley's were sitting on the couch, watching T.V. They didn't even bother to look up.
"Umm... Uncle Vernon? Aunt Petunia?..." Harry asked a bit naive.
"...What?" Uncle Vernon said, taking off his attention from the T.V.
"Do you mind if I spend the rest of the summer with my best friend Ron?" He looked at his Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia's faces with hope. Then again, after all those years actually living with them, he knew their response to something like that. There was silence between them, except for the television. After the silence, Uncle Vernon finally spoke.
"Well, I suppose."
"Thanks." said Harry happily.
"By the way, Harry. What time do you expect to be leaving?", Uncle Vernon asked.
"Oh. Uh, Ron's dad is picking me up", Harry said quietly. Then Dudley gave a low whimper. He could still remember clearly what had happened the previous year.
"Heh. Harry? Are the twins coming?" Dudley asked. Harry grinned a wicked grin, but he stopped when he saw Aunt Petunia's face. He shrugged. Then he headed towards his room. He was in his room packing everything up. He stood to look at the mirror. He never did this as he was not very cocky, but he had to notice his dramatic physical changes. His hair, as always, was still jet black and messy. His green eyes were brighter then ever. Harry had gotten taller, and was more manly, if not muscular. He was still skinny, but not that much anymore.
As Harry was packing he saw his photo album. He picked it up and opened it. He smiled at the picture of his parents, and at his two best friends, Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger. He missed them both, but tomorrow he was finally going to see them! He kept staring at both of them, but then some on knocked on his bedroom door.
"Who is it?" Harry asked a bit startled. No one answered, so Harry just went over and opened the door...
"Surprise!"
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A/N: Oh-kay. That was a slow start. And a lame cliffhanger... But I promise it'll get better. Much, much, MUCH better! And longer too. The chapter wasn't suppose to be that short, but I was getting lazy. And sleepy. Need coffee. This is my first fic on the site too! So "Hurrah" for me! So, next time... Who's behind the door? It's pretty obvious who. Bleh.
Just R+R por favor. Please? *pouts* I'll promise this is going to get better. Ho-ho-ho. Yessss...
