A/N- So its been a few months, more then a few, since January actually, if
remember correctly, that I have written this, well suddenly I guess I need
to write so why not continue this. R/R, flame if you please, its only your
opinion and it just means I have something to work on.
Disclaimer- Harry Potter is something that this amateur writer doesn't own. This amateur writer just made up the plot.
Not So Different
Chapter 1- 5th year summer
And so our story begins as the hero awakens in his bed, in the Dursleys house, as he had so many times the past summers, only typically on this day there would be a myriad of owls waiting outside his window, today there were only two. Harry stumbled clumsily, as he was tired and couldn't adjust to the light yet, to his window and opened it so the owls could fly in. The first one was from Dumbledore just a quick note saying happy birthday and a few sentences about how he hoped Harry was doing well with the knowledge he had gained last year, included was a package that turned out to be a box of lemon drops. Oh yes, how could Harry not remember what he learned last year, the information that Dumbledore had neglected to tell him until last year, probably the most important thing he had ever heard in his life- besides the time that Hagrid told him he was a wizard- the prophecy. Everyday of his life, or not everyday but most days, he couldn't help but wonder- why did Voldermort choose me? Then finally he found out all because of a prophecy, from a professor who hadn't predicted anything right ever- but apparently the prophecy was right. Or Dumbledore wouldn't have kept it from Harry. The other owl was Rons owl Pig and the letter was signed from both Hermione and Ron, he noticed before he even read it.
Harry- Hi we just wanted to tell you happy birthday and that we cant wait to see you next week, now that Dumbledore we allow us to meet at diagon alley. Theres something else too, we wanted to tell you that we are kinda.going together now. Fred and George suggested we tell you and let you know that we are still three best friends, they said that you might have a problem with it but we know you will be happy for us. Cant wait to see you, happy birthday again -Hermione and Ron.
Oh yes, today was indeed harry potters birthday, today he was 16 years of age. He was old enough to drive a muggle car even, and maybe if he was a muggle he would have the opportunity, but instead when he was older he would use the wizard ways. Though, and Harry certainly knew that it was even idiotic to think of, but what would have happened if his parents had been muggles? Just a boy and a girl who went to a muggle highschool, with Sirius and Lupin for friends, and they raised Harry and today Sirius would teach him to drive. But that was absurd, as they were dead, and he was a wizard, and there was knew reason why he should pretend not to be, this was his life.
Now it was time for the sixteen-year-old to ponder what this year would bring. Now that Ron and Hermione were together, would that be the end of their friendship? It was strange that this thought just popped into Harrys' head. They had a lasting friendship, why would it end over two thirds of the trio being together? Still, the pessimistic side of Harry was taking over, and he couldn't help but wonder if things would change.
Disclaimer- Harry Potter is something that this amateur writer doesn't own. This amateur writer just made up the plot.
Not So Different
Chapter 1- 5th year summer
And so our story begins as the hero awakens in his bed, in the Dursleys house, as he had so many times the past summers, only typically on this day there would be a myriad of owls waiting outside his window, today there were only two. Harry stumbled clumsily, as he was tired and couldn't adjust to the light yet, to his window and opened it so the owls could fly in. The first one was from Dumbledore just a quick note saying happy birthday and a few sentences about how he hoped Harry was doing well with the knowledge he had gained last year, included was a package that turned out to be a box of lemon drops. Oh yes, how could Harry not remember what he learned last year, the information that Dumbledore had neglected to tell him until last year, probably the most important thing he had ever heard in his life- besides the time that Hagrid told him he was a wizard- the prophecy. Everyday of his life, or not everyday but most days, he couldn't help but wonder- why did Voldermort choose me? Then finally he found out all because of a prophecy, from a professor who hadn't predicted anything right ever- but apparently the prophecy was right. Or Dumbledore wouldn't have kept it from Harry. The other owl was Rons owl Pig and the letter was signed from both Hermione and Ron, he noticed before he even read it.
Harry- Hi we just wanted to tell you happy birthday and that we cant wait to see you next week, now that Dumbledore we allow us to meet at diagon alley. Theres something else too, we wanted to tell you that we are kinda.going together now. Fred and George suggested we tell you and let you know that we are still three best friends, they said that you might have a problem with it but we know you will be happy for us. Cant wait to see you, happy birthday again -Hermione and Ron.
Oh yes, today was indeed harry potters birthday, today he was 16 years of age. He was old enough to drive a muggle car even, and maybe if he was a muggle he would have the opportunity, but instead when he was older he would use the wizard ways. Though, and Harry certainly knew that it was even idiotic to think of, but what would have happened if his parents had been muggles? Just a boy and a girl who went to a muggle highschool, with Sirius and Lupin for friends, and they raised Harry and today Sirius would teach him to drive. But that was absurd, as they were dead, and he was a wizard, and there was knew reason why he should pretend not to be, this was his life.
Now it was time for the sixteen-year-old to ponder what this year would bring. Now that Ron and Hermione were together, would that be the end of their friendship? It was strange that this thought just popped into Harrys' head. They had a lasting friendship, why would it end over two thirds of the trio being together? Still, the pessimistic side of Harry was taking over, and he couldn't help but wonder if things would change.
