Harry sat in his armchair next to the fire, stroking his wand
thoughtfully.He glanced over at the clock, wondering what was happening in
the wizard world.
Why not find out?
When Sirius had died, Harry inherited every belonging that was inside Number 12, Grimmauld Place. Ever since this disastrous event, Harry had been living in what was, and still is, the meeting place for the order of the Pheonix.
A year had passed since Harry had finished his seventh, and last year at Hogwarts. Dumbeldore had seen fit that as Harry was now living in the Order of the Phoenix's headquarters, he should become an official member.
Even with the help of Dumbeldore, Ron and Hermione Harry hadn't picked himself up, and started a new life. Dumbeldore had suggested moving out of Sirius' house so that the memory of him would slowly fade away. Harry couldn't bring himself to do this, but he had to do something.
Harry closed his eyes and silently hoped that he wasn't making any bad decisions. He walked into the main bedroom, opened his trunk, and pulled a shining broomstick. Although Harry had owned his firebolt for 6 years, it was still the fastest broomstick in the world.
Harry had heard from Dumbeldore that Madame Hooch, the flying teacher was retiring, and they needed a new teacher immediately. Harry hadn't thought about this much, but over the last couple of weeks it had appealed to him.
Harry had been the captain of the Gryffindor quidditch team in his 6th and 7th year at Hogwarts, and had led his team to win two Quidditch cups.
Quidditch was the only thing at Hogwarts that kept Harry sane, and since leaving Hogwarts, Harry had been so preoccupied in his own life, he hadn't thought of anyone else.
The children of Hogwarts would certainly benefit from Harry's teaching skills, and he was sure Dumbeldore would be more than happy to offer Harry the job.
So there Harry was. Standing proudly with his broomstick in his hand. He could have played national league. He still could. As long as he was making something of his life.
~* ~* ~* ~* ~* ~* ~* ~* Please R+R. I posted this short chapter to see if anyone showed interest by reviewing. I will post another chapter if you like the idea of the story, otherwise I won't bother.
When Sirius had died, Harry inherited every belonging that was inside Number 12, Grimmauld Place. Ever since this disastrous event, Harry had been living in what was, and still is, the meeting place for the order of the Pheonix.
A year had passed since Harry had finished his seventh, and last year at Hogwarts. Dumbeldore had seen fit that as Harry was now living in the Order of the Phoenix's headquarters, he should become an official member.
Even with the help of Dumbeldore, Ron and Hermione Harry hadn't picked himself up, and started a new life. Dumbeldore had suggested moving out of Sirius' house so that the memory of him would slowly fade away. Harry couldn't bring himself to do this, but he had to do something.
Harry closed his eyes and silently hoped that he wasn't making any bad decisions. He walked into the main bedroom, opened his trunk, and pulled a shining broomstick. Although Harry had owned his firebolt for 6 years, it was still the fastest broomstick in the world.
Harry had heard from Dumbeldore that Madame Hooch, the flying teacher was retiring, and they needed a new teacher immediately. Harry hadn't thought about this much, but over the last couple of weeks it had appealed to him.
Harry had been the captain of the Gryffindor quidditch team in his 6th and 7th year at Hogwarts, and had led his team to win two Quidditch cups.
Quidditch was the only thing at Hogwarts that kept Harry sane, and since leaving Hogwarts, Harry had been so preoccupied in his own life, he hadn't thought of anyone else.
The children of Hogwarts would certainly benefit from Harry's teaching skills, and he was sure Dumbeldore would be more than happy to offer Harry the job.
So there Harry was. Standing proudly with his broomstick in his hand. He could have played national league. He still could. As long as he was making something of his life.
~* ~* ~* ~* ~* ~* ~* ~* Please R+R. I posted this short chapter to see if anyone showed interest by reviewing. I will post another chapter if you like the idea of the story, otherwise I won't bother.