A/N Okay I know I took forever to get this out, but I've been really busy.
I was going to get it out 2 weeks ago, but I got sick, and then the next
weekend I had a soccer tournament, and well. That doesn't matter, sorry if
this is short, as I said, I didn't have much time.
If you want something to read, then read The Boy Who Died, by Paige Turner.. It's really good, and no, Harry isn't dead.yet.. they just think, well just read it. OKAY he's CHAPTER 3:
"I'm a WHAT?" "A Wizard," Remus said as though he had just announced that the sky was blue. Harry stood still his mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water.
McGonagall sighed and said, "I suppose it all started when you were one- years-old."
And thus, Harry Potter was told the story of.well. Harry Potter. I the author think it would be a waste of space, energy, and time to tell you it again, because you'll probably just skip over it anyways, because you already know it. Now lets continue with the story.
"So let me get this straight." Harry said, "I'm a wizard?!" They both nodded, so he continued, "My parents were murdered by an evil wizard named Voldemort." McGonagall shivered, but he didn't notice, "And when he tried to kill me, he somehow failed and he disappeared." They nodded again. "And that's why I'm famous in the wizarding world?!"
"Yes, that about covers it, except for the fact that now Voldemort's been back for over 2 years" Remus said.
"I think I need to sit down." Harry replied faintly.
"Good idea."
After Harry had taken a seat on a bench he spoke again, "So, he must still be trying to kill me, correct?"
"Yes." Remus said softly.
"Why?"
They both looked at him sadly and Remus said, "I'm afraid we can't tell you."
"Oh. Ok," Harry said, not sure if he really wanted to know the answer anyways. "But there's one thing I don't understand."
"What?"
"If my parents did that charm thingy, then how did Voldemort find them?"
Remus immediately started shaking in furry and Minerva just looked plan sad. "Harry." She said soothingly, "I will tell you, but you must promise not to get too mad."
Harry looked at her strangely and then said, "Ok, I promise."
"In school, your father had 3 good friends aside from Lily; Remus, Peter Pettigrew, and," she paused, "Sirius Black. Sirius and James were the closest of the group. When James and Lily married, he knew that they were in danger. He asked Sirius to be their Secret-Keeper. Since You-Know-Who found your parents, we can only assume that Sirrius told him, since that is the only way their location could have been reveled. Peter went after Sirius and Sirius killed Peter, along with a dozen innocent muggle by- standers.
Harry closed his eyes tight and breathed deeply, trying to keep his promise to Minerva. "Where is Black now?"
"In Azkaban; the wizard prison." She said amazed on how calmly Harry had asked.
"Good." He took a deep breath. "What's the name of this school then?"
"Hogwarts."
"How old are you when you start?"
"Normally, 11."
"So I'm going to have to start at 16?"
"We're going to take you to Hogwarts now, and we'll see how far you get in classes."
"How old are you when you graduate?"
"In your 7th year; 17-years-old."
"So I should be in my 6th year now."
"Yes."
"Why wasn't I asked to come at 11?"
McGonagall took a deep breath, "I can't tell you that either."
"Ok. When can I start?"
"Get your things and we will take a porkey to Hogsmeade."
"Um. Ok."
"Are you sure you want to go?" Remus asked.
"I'm positive."
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"Bye." Harry shouted out at the Dursleys as he slammed the door in their bewildered faces.
"Are you ready to go?" Remus asked.
"Yep."
"Ok. Take a hold of this boot." Harry looked at Remus then back at the boot as though it was an alien. "It's a portkey; it will take us to Hogsmeade."
"What's Hogsmeade?"
"A wizarding village near Hogwarts."
"What's with everything starting with Hog? Let me guess, the forest around Hogwarts is called Hog forest, and the lake is called Lake Hog.
"No actually it's called. wait a second how did you know there was a forest and a lake at Hogwarts?"
"I have no idea." Harry said wide-eyed.
Minerva and Remus exchanged looks and Remus continued, "Anyways the Lake is called Lake Hecatean, and the forest is called the Forbidden Forest or the Dark Forest."
"Original." Harry muttered.
"Just touch the portkey on 3, okay Harry."
"Okay."
"One.. Two. THREE!"
Harry's feet left the ground; he could feel Minerva and Remus on either side of him, their shoulders banging into his. They sped onwards in a howl of wind and swirling color; Harry's hand was stuck to the boot as though it was pulling him magnetically onward, and then... His feet slammed into the ground and he fell over.
Harry stood up shakily next to Minerva and Remus, who were still standing. He surveyed the village now before him: There were many little thatched cottages and shops. "This way Mr. Potter."
As Harry walked along the street he saw many shops. Some of them were named: Zonko's, The Three Broomsticks, and what looked like a post office, which was, to Harry's surprise, filled with owls.
He was so engrossed in looking at all of the interesting shops, that he didn't notice when Remus and Minerva stopped in front of a small carriage.
"This is the carriage that will take us to Hogwarts Harry."
"Oh, Okay." They clamored into the carriage and sat down. As soon as they did, the carriage sprung to life as though by magic; which it probability was.
Harry was lost in thought as he watched the landscape go wising by. So much had changed for him in just the past few hours. Now he knew what that saying meant: Good things happen over time, but Great things happen all at once.
His thoughts were interrupted by Minerva, "Hogwarts is just around this bend." Just after she spoke the magnificent view came into sight. Perched atop a high mountain, its windows gleaming in the light; stood a superlative castle with many turrets and towers.
"That's a school?" Harry said in awe.
"Yes, that's Hogwarts."
Harry's eyes stayed fixed on the gigantic school, "I'm going to get lost."
"You'll figure it out before you know it."
The three of them exited the carriage and walked up to the giant oak doors. Remus pushed them open and led Harry inside; McGonagall trailing not far behind.
"This way Harry."
Harry followed Remus through many twists and turns until finally the stopped in front of a large, and extremely ugly gargoyle. Harry looked around for a door, but there wasn't one.
"Canary Cream." Minerva said clearly. She must have noticed Harry looking at her like she was crazy because she then said, "Just wait."
Sure enough, the gargoyle sprung and the all behind it split apart just a few seconds later. As the stepped inside the small room the door shut quietly behind them. There was a winding staircase, with the stairs moving like an escalator to the top. Remus stepped on the moving staircase, and it started caring him upward. Harry and Minerva stepped on shortly after him. A minute or two later Harry stepped off the staircase, slightly dizzy. There was a gleaming oak door, with a brass knocker in the shape of what Harry somehow knew, was a griffin.
"This Harry," Said Minerva, "Is the door to the headmasters office."
Sorry if that has a lot of mistakes in it. I'm still kind of sick, so I didn't feel like fixing it. well hope it was enjoyable.
PLEASE REVIEW
If you want something to read, then read The Boy Who Died, by Paige Turner.. It's really good, and no, Harry isn't dead.yet.. they just think, well just read it. OKAY he's CHAPTER 3:
"I'm a WHAT?" "A Wizard," Remus said as though he had just announced that the sky was blue. Harry stood still his mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water.
McGonagall sighed and said, "I suppose it all started when you were one- years-old."
And thus, Harry Potter was told the story of.well. Harry Potter. I the author think it would be a waste of space, energy, and time to tell you it again, because you'll probably just skip over it anyways, because you already know it. Now lets continue with the story.
"So let me get this straight." Harry said, "I'm a wizard?!" They both nodded, so he continued, "My parents were murdered by an evil wizard named Voldemort." McGonagall shivered, but he didn't notice, "And when he tried to kill me, he somehow failed and he disappeared." They nodded again. "And that's why I'm famous in the wizarding world?!"
"Yes, that about covers it, except for the fact that now Voldemort's been back for over 2 years" Remus said.
"I think I need to sit down." Harry replied faintly.
"Good idea."
After Harry had taken a seat on a bench he spoke again, "So, he must still be trying to kill me, correct?"
"Yes." Remus said softly.
"Why?"
They both looked at him sadly and Remus said, "I'm afraid we can't tell you."
"Oh. Ok," Harry said, not sure if he really wanted to know the answer anyways. "But there's one thing I don't understand."
"What?"
"If my parents did that charm thingy, then how did Voldemort find them?"
Remus immediately started shaking in furry and Minerva just looked plan sad. "Harry." She said soothingly, "I will tell you, but you must promise not to get too mad."
Harry looked at her strangely and then said, "Ok, I promise."
"In school, your father had 3 good friends aside from Lily; Remus, Peter Pettigrew, and," she paused, "Sirius Black. Sirius and James were the closest of the group. When James and Lily married, he knew that they were in danger. He asked Sirius to be their Secret-Keeper. Since You-Know-Who found your parents, we can only assume that Sirrius told him, since that is the only way their location could have been reveled. Peter went after Sirius and Sirius killed Peter, along with a dozen innocent muggle by- standers.
Harry closed his eyes tight and breathed deeply, trying to keep his promise to Minerva. "Where is Black now?"
"In Azkaban; the wizard prison." She said amazed on how calmly Harry had asked.
"Good." He took a deep breath. "What's the name of this school then?"
"Hogwarts."
"How old are you when you start?"
"Normally, 11."
"So I'm going to have to start at 16?"
"We're going to take you to Hogwarts now, and we'll see how far you get in classes."
"How old are you when you graduate?"
"In your 7th year; 17-years-old."
"So I should be in my 6th year now."
"Yes."
"Why wasn't I asked to come at 11?"
McGonagall took a deep breath, "I can't tell you that either."
"Ok. When can I start?"
"Get your things and we will take a porkey to Hogsmeade."
"Um. Ok."
"Are you sure you want to go?" Remus asked.
"I'm positive."
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"Bye." Harry shouted out at the Dursleys as he slammed the door in their bewildered faces.
"Are you ready to go?" Remus asked.
"Yep."
"Ok. Take a hold of this boot." Harry looked at Remus then back at the boot as though it was an alien. "It's a portkey; it will take us to Hogsmeade."
"What's Hogsmeade?"
"A wizarding village near Hogwarts."
"What's with everything starting with Hog? Let me guess, the forest around Hogwarts is called Hog forest, and the lake is called Lake Hog.
"No actually it's called. wait a second how did you know there was a forest and a lake at Hogwarts?"
"I have no idea." Harry said wide-eyed.
Minerva and Remus exchanged looks and Remus continued, "Anyways the Lake is called Lake Hecatean, and the forest is called the Forbidden Forest or the Dark Forest."
"Original." Harry muttered.
"Just touch the portkey on 3, okay Harry."
"Okay."
"One.. Two. THREE!"
Harry's feet left the ground; he could feel Minerva and Remus on either side of him, their shoulders banging into his. They sped onwards in a howl of wind and swirling color; Harry's hand was stuck to the boot as though it was pulling him magnetically onward, and then... His feet slammed into the ground and he fell over.
Harry stood up shakily next to Minerva and Remus, who were still standing. He surveyed the village now before him: There were many little thatched cottages and shops. "This way Mr. Potter."
As Harry walked along the street he saw many shops. Some of them were named: Zonko's, The Three Broomsticks, and what looked like a post office, which was, to Harry's surprise, filled with owls.
He was so engrossed in looking at all of the interesting shops, that he didn't notice when Remus and Minerva stopped in front of a small carriage.
"This is the carriage that will take us to Hogwarts Harry."
"Oh, Okay." They clamored into the carriage and sat down. As soon as they did, the carriage sprung to life as though by magic; which it probability was.
Harry was lost in thought as he watched the landscape go wising by. So much had changed for him in just the past few hours. Now he knew what that saying meant: Good things happen over time, but Great things happen all at once.
His thoughts were interrupted by Minerva, "Hogwarts is just around this bend." Just after she spoke the magnificent view came into sight. Perched atop a high mountain, its windows gleaming in the light; stood a superlative castle with many turrets and towers.
"That's a school?" Harry said in awe.
"Yes, that's Hogwarts."
Harry's eyes stayed fixed on the gigantic school, "I'm going to get lost."
"You'll figure it out before you know it."
The three of them exited the carriage and walked up to the giant oak doors. Remus pushed them open and led Harry inside; McGonagall trailing not far behind.
"This way Harry."
Harry followed Remus through many twists and turns until finally the stopped in front of a large, and extremely ugly gargoyle. Harry looked around for a door, but there wasn't one.
"Canary Cream." Minerva said clearly. She must have noticed Harry looking at her like she was crazy because she then said, "Just wait."
Sure enough, the gargoyle sprung and the all behind it split apart just a few seconds later. As the stepped inside the small room the door shut quietly behind them. There was a winding staircase, with the stairs moving like an escalator to the top. Remus stepped on the moving staircase, and it started caring him upward. Harry and Minerva stepped on shortly after him. A minute or two later Harry stepped off the staircase, slightly dizzy. There was a gleaming oak door, with a brass knocker in the shape of what Harry somehow knew, was a griffin.
"This Harry," Said Minerva, "Is the door to the headmasters office."
Sorry if that has a lot of mistakes in it. I'm still kind of sick, so I didn't feel like fixing it. well hope it was enjoyable.
PLEASE REVIEW
