A/N. I DID NOT come up with the characters for Harry Potter. This is indeed something I just decided to do using J.K's characters. Anyhow...enjoy!

Harry woke up the first morning of term. It was a really great day outside and he felt very happy and cheerful. He always did because Hogwarts was his home and he was quite happy to be back. He hopped out of bed and tapped his best friend Ron on the shoulder. Ron, was never as excited as Harry was to get back to school, but that was mostly because he didn't have to put up with the Dursleys, whom Harry hated to admit, were related to him. Pulling on their robes, Harry, Ron and their friend Dean headed for the great hall to get breakfast. Harry plopped down right in the middle of Ron and his other best friend Hermione. Across from him Ron's little sister, Ginny, pushed aside two of her friends so she could sit there. She stared dreamily at Harry. Her two friends glared at her. Harry sighed. Ever since she dumped the Ravenclaw boy she had been back at Harry.
Harry, Ron, and Hermione dashed through the halls to their first class, Potions. Some of Harry's excitement had left him when he found out he had Potions first. Snape wasn't the world's greatest person. Infact, he seemed to despise Harry. That was O.K with Harry however, for he very much despised Snape as well. The three emerged into the classroom and jumped into their seats. Rule number one, never be late for Snape's classes. They hadn't done much talking that morning, so it startled Harry when Ron began to speak.
"So, mate..what do you think crazed old Snape has in store for us today?"
Harry smiled, but Hermione scowled. She didn't like to here Ron and Harry provoke the professers, even if she did hate them. Harry rolled his eyes at Ron, who decided to shut up in order to avoide a tantrum, or worse, a lecture. Snape walked in the door and his eyes danced around the room. When they looked a Draco Malfoy they seemed to be smiling at his favirote student, but when they hit Harry, his eyes went cold. Harry glared right back.
That night there was a load of homework. Harry dreaded it. He looked at Ron and Hermione and relized he had forgotten his quill. He ran upstairs into the dormitories to get it. When he ran back down stairs, he wasn't paying much attention. Just before he left the last step he heard a cold voice.
"This is the last year..you've known him for seven years now. You've done things with him. He trusts you now." The cold voice muttered quietly. Harry gulped and ever so carefully turned to see who was speaking. Voldemort. He gasped. Next to him were Ron and Hermione. However, they were not shaking, and did not have their wands out. They were just standing, as if they talked to the Dark Lord daily.
"Sir, how are we going to get him down into a dungeon??" Ron asked, without a trace of fear.
"I'll do it." He said, you don't worry about it.
"But..i'm not sure if I can do it!! I mean, I've been with Harry for seven years now." Ron said, and one the word seven his voice broke a bit. "We bonded!!" "RON!!" Hermione shouted, not sounding like herself. "YOU WERE TOLD YOU WEREN'T SUPPOSED TO BOND WITH HARRY YOU STUPID GIT!!" "DON'T SHOUT AT ME YOU JERK" he yelled back at her. "Shut up!!" the Dark Lord yelled at them both, and then looking around he said "Potter will be back any minute, I'm going..remember the plan." With that he disappeared. Harry fell into the wall. What was going on?

Hope you enjoyed chap1!!