The Forest Of Illusion
Disclaimer: I don't own anything except OC's, J.K.Rowling owns everything else.
Summary: It's Harry's sixth year. Harry must team up with the heirs of Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff to destroy Voldemort, but they must all face their worst fears first.
Pairings: HP/GW
RW/HG (Lets face it, they do make the best pair)
DM/PP (It just makes sense)
RL/OC
KS/OC (Kingsley is another of my fav chars!)
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CHAPTER 1
The sun shone brightly on a clear mid-afternoon day in July. The small street below bustled with the movement of a group of boys, the leader; a rather plump blonde-headed boy strolled away from number 4 privet drive.
A chorus of "Hey big D" was heard from the group, and one girl giggled insanely as the blonde boy approached.
The boy was no other that, Dudley Durnsley, cousin and constant pain to Harry Potter, who was now leaning out of his window watching his cousin talk to the group, occasionally flecking a muscle for the girl who was with them.
Harry sighed heavily as he watched the group disappear. He wished that he could meet his friends, and then just wonder off, with parents beaming proudly as they looked out the window.
However, he wouldn't want his parents to be his uncle and aunt, though they were his current guardians. Leaving his window open, so that Hedwig could fly back through, Harry slumped down onto his bed.
The summer had been ok, after the little meeting at the platform the Durnsley's had pretty much avoided him. For example, whenever he asked to use the phone, they aloud him, whilst cringing at the thought of who he might ring.
But, he spent most of his time up in his room, thinking about Sirius, his godfather, and the order. A tear slowly trickled down his face, as the laughing face of Sirius Black fell into his mind, the flyaway long black hair, that some how always seemed neat. His laughing blue eyes, and his animagi form, the huge black dog, that had come with him to the train station on his way to start his fifth year.
Quickly wiping away the single tear, he reached his hand out and picked up his letter from Hogwarts with his OWL results in. He'd received 'Exceeds Expectations' in Defence Against The Dark Arts, Charms and Transfiguration (which shocked him). 'Outstanding' in Potions (more shocking that Transfigurations) 'Acceptable' Herbology, Care Of Magical Creatures and Astronomy, and got a 'Poor' in Divination.
Not to bad, well Harry thought, and the Order had also seemed pleased when he had owled them with it, Moody had wrote, that he would make a great Auror, which had lifted Harry's spirits a lot.
Behind the results, was a form of all the lessons' he was aloud to take next year, he'd ticked off in depth DADA, Charms, Transfiguration, Herbology and had only left to tick Potions, and then he would have all the subjects he wanted to become an Auror.
Quickly he ticked the box and sealed the letter up and waited for Hedwig to return with a response from Ron, Hermione and anyone at the Order.
Hedwig didn't arrive back until that evening, with a claw full of letters, which Harry quickly plucked from her, and then attached his letter to McGonagall on her leg, and told her where to go.
After watching her go, Harry turned to the letters his snowy white owl had dropped off and started to open them. He read through the ones from Hermione and Ron quickly, they weren't, once again, telling him a lot about what was going on with Voldemort.
But his stomach gave a small leap of delight when he opened the third letter, it was from Remus Lupin, saying that him and Kingsley where going to come and get Harry and take him to Diagon Alley. It wasn't much, but it was enough for Harry to get excited and start packing his trunk.
It seemed ages before, Harry heard the door bell ring and Dudley move to open the door. The opening of the door was soon followed with what sounded like a sreik from his aunt, a wail from his Cousin and a roar of 'HOW DARE YOU?' from his Uncle Vernon.
Smirking to himself, Harry picked up his trunk and made his way down the stairs to meet the people at the bottom.
---E/O/C/1---
REVIEW PLEASE, AND I DID A BETA READER, ANY TAKERS?
Sorry It's short, but.I'll write a longer chapter later, ok?
Disclaimer: I don't own anything except OC's, J.K.Rowling owns everything else.
Summary: It's Harry's sixth year. Harry must team up with the heirs of Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff to destroy Voldemort, but they must all face their worst fears first.
Pairings: HP/GW
RW/HG (Lets face it, they do make the best pair)
DM/PP (It just makes sense)
RL/OC
KS/OC (Kingsley is another of my fav chars!)
---S/O/C/1---
CHAPTER 1
The sun shone brightly on a clear mid-afternoon day in July. The small street below bustled with the movement of a group of boys, the leader; a rather plump blonde-headed boy strolled away from number 4 privet drive.
A chorus of "Hey big D" was heard from the group, and one girl giggled insanely as the blonde boy approached.
The boy was no other that, Dudley Durnsley, cousin and constant pain to Harry Potter, who was now leaning out of his window watching his cousin talk to the group, occasionally flecking a muscle for the girl who was with them.
Harry sighed heavily as he watched the group disappear. He wished that he could meet his friends, and then just wonder off, with parents beaming proudly as they looked out the window.
However, he wouldn't want his parents to be his uncle and aunt, though they were his current guardians. Leaving his window open, so that Hedwig could fly back through, Harry slumped down onto his bed.
The summer had been ok, after the little meeting at the platform the Durnsley's had pretty much avoided him. For example, whenever he asked to use the phone, they aloud him, whilst cringing at the thought of who he might ring.
But, he spent most of his time up in his room, thinking about Sirius, his godfather, and the order. A tear slowly trickled down his face, as the laughing face of Sirius Black fell into his mind, the flyaway long black hair, that some how always seemed neat. His laughing blue eyes, and his animagi form, the huge black dog, that had come with him to the train station on his way to start his fifth year.
Quickly wiping away the single tear, he reached his hand out and picked up his letter from Hogwarts with his OWL results in. He'd received 'Exceeds Expectations' in Defence Against The Dark Arts, Charms and Transfiguration (which shocked him). 'Outstanding' in Potions (more shocking that Transfigurations) 'Acceptable' Herbology, Care Of Magical Creatures and Astronomy, and got a 'Poor' in Divination.
Not to bad, well Harry thought, and the Order had also seemed pleased when he had owled them with it, Moody had wrote, that he would make a great Auror, which had lifted Harry's spirits a lot.
Behind the results, was a form of all the lessons' he was aloud to take next year, he'd ticked off in depth DADA, Charms, Transfiguration, Herbology and had only left to tick Potions, and then he would have all the subjects he wanted to become an Auror.
Quickly he ticked the box and sealed the letter up and waited for Hedwig to return with a response from Ron, Hermione and anyone at the Order.
Hedwig didn't arrive back until that evening, with a claw full of letters, which Harry quickly plucked from her, and then attached his letter to McGonagall on her leg, and told her where to go.
After watching her go, Harry turned to the letters his snowy white owl had dropped off and started to open them. He read through the ones from Hermione and Ron quickly, they weren't, once again, telling him a lot about what was going on with Voldemort.
But his stomach gave a small leap of delight when he opened the third letter, it was from Remus Lupin, saying that him and Kingsley where going to come and get Harry and take him to Diagon Alley. It wasn't much, but it was enough for Harry to get excited and start packing his trunk.
It seemed ages before, Harry heard the door bell ring and Dudley move to open the door. The opening of the door was soon followed with what sounded like a sreik from his aunt, a wail from his Cousin and a roar of 'HOW DARE YOU?' from his Uncle Vernon.
Smirking to himself, Harry picked up his trunk and made his way down the stairs to meet the people at the bottom.
---E/O/C/1---
REVIEW PLEASE, AND I DID A BETA READER, ANY TAKERS?
Sorry It's short, but.I'll write a longer chapter later, ok?
