I do NOT own anything pertaining to Harry Potter. This is just a story I made up to entertain readers. I hope you like it. This is my first HP fan fic!
The Thought of Sirius
Harry sat up in his bed suddenly. Somehow, everything around him seemed to spin. His scar hurt worse than it had in quite a long time, partially because of what had happened that night. Voldemort was getting closer and he knew it would just be weeks. But weeks would not be soon enough. Harry was scheduled to leave for hogwarts in six days. He was to be a sixth year. He distracted himself from his pain by thinking about the up coming week. The following day, he was going to be dropped off by the dursleys to a port key, where the Weasleys would take him to Diagon Alley to get his latest school supplies. The plans were to meet Hermione at the Leaky Couldron, and then they would discuss more serious matters. The Weasley's were then going to take all of them to the Ministry of Magic to discuss Sirius's will.
The thought of Sirius brought searing tears back to Harry's eyes. The last year at Hogwarts had been terrible. He was bound to have atleast one good year at Hogwarts, and he had hoped that this would be that year. He rolled over, turned of the light, and closed his eyes. He knew he wouldnt' be able to go to sleep that night, but at least he would try to. He listened to the occasional hoot of his owl in the corner of his room. Apparently he couldn't get to sleep either.
The Thought of Sirius
Harry sat up in his bed suddenly. Somehow, everything around him seemed to spin. His scar hurt worse than it had in quite a long time, partially because of what had happened that night. Voldemort was getting closer and he knew it would just be weeks. But weeks would not be soon enough. Harry was scheduled to leave for hogwarts in six days. He was to be a sixth year. He distracted himself from his pain by thinking about the up coming week. The following day, he was going to be dropped off by the dursleys to a port key, where the Weasleys would take him to Diagon Alley to get his latest school supplies. The plans were to meet Hermione at the Leaky Couldron, and then they would discuss more serious matters. The Weasley's were then going to take all of them to the Ministry of Magic to discuss Sirius's will.
The thought of Sirius brought searing tears back to Harry's eyes. The last year at Hogwarts had been terrible. He was bound to have atleast one good year at Hogwarts, and he had hoped that this would be that year. He rolled over, turned of the light, and closed his eyes. He knew he wouldnt' be able to go to sleep that night, but at least he would try to. He listened to the occasional hoot of his owl in the corner of his room. Apparently he couldn't get to sleep either.