Harry smiled to himself as he woke on his birthday morning. He didn't open his eyes, but guessed at what he
would see when he did. Something useful with homework from Hermione, of course, and something to do with
Quidditch from Ron. Perhaps candy and treats from others. Finally, he could resist the temptation no longer.
Opening his eyes, he saw a school owl on his floor, dead.

His mouth opened in silent shock. Attached to its leg was a note in a tan envelope, sealed with a
Hogwart's wax crest. Harry, with a shaky hand, untied the note from its leg and opened it.

It was a normal Hogwart's letter, telling him what supplies he needed for the upcoming school year... nothing
odd about it at all. And then he noticed the window.

He had left it open the night before so his presents could be recieved, but now it was shut. He glanced at
the door leading out into the hallway, which was still locked.