Hello everyone this is my first story, so no flames please.
Disclaimer-OK First of all I'm pretty sure you know what this is supposed to
say and I know what it's supposed to say and do you think if I actually did
own Harry Potter I would be posting stories here, without making any money.
(But I do own the plot, kinda)
Prologue-
Harry Potter gazed into the crystal ball. He looked at the members of
his group, The Order of the Dragon. He gazed at a paticular member of his
group, Ginger, she used to be Hermione Granger, his love. Now they were
married and working on the "change", where no one ruled and everyone got
along and where no one was labled good or bad.
Chapter 1- The new Harry
Harry Potter was laying on his back, on his bed on a hot,
summer day. He was, once again, at Privet Drive for another boring summer.
Harry was not the boy he was last year. All previous innocence he had in
himself was lost. He was no longer a young, carefree boy. On this particular
day he got a letter from Dumbledore. "The old fool," he thought to himself,
"Sirius could have been alive right now laughing with him, instead of
trapped behind the veil. It's all my fault," He thought, "Sirius wouldn't
have fallen through if I had learned Occlumency." Harry opened the letter,
very slowly. It said.......
Dear Harry,
I know we aren't exactly on best terms right now, *Harry
snorted, but continued reading.* But I would like you to come to you-know
where to be trained to fight Voldemort. I know that it will pain you to be
there, but anything is better than the Dursleys, right? I do believe Lupin
and you need each other right now, and I will send him to pick you up
tomorrow at 11 a.m.
Sincerly,
Albus
Dumbledore
Harry growled furiously, and tore the note up. So
Albus thought that everything was alright now, well it wasn't alright. He
shrunk his stuff (The ministry had given him a permit to do magic) and put
in in a small bookbag. Then he left. He felt Tonks and some other aurors he
didn't know following him. He didn't know how but he could just feel them.
Fudge had Aurors following him everywhere since he found out that Harry was
the "savior." Harry groaned inwardly. "Well, at least they don't think I'm a
mental nutcase who wants attention." Suddenly he took out his wand and
muttered "petrificus totalus." He heard a thump as all the aurors dropped
onto the ground, and without another thought he ran.
*Harry's POV* -a/n Can anyone tell me whether a/n means another note or
authors note, oh well on with the story.
I walked for hours, I smacked myself in the
head. How could I have been so stupid, I muttered to myself. I stuck out my
wand and called the Knightbus, funny how nobody notices it. I told the
driver to take me to the Leaky Cauldron. When I got there I tapped the
bricks to enter Diagon Alley. I went to Gringrotts and emptied out my vault
and transferred it to an account in the name of Silvaneous Sawn, or Silver
for short. I took out some money and I went to a magical hair salon. There I
permanantly dyed my unruly hair a metallic silver. And damn, it was bright!
Next I got my hair styled. I decided on a mohawk. After that I remembered,
my scar. I went to tattoo place and got a tattoo of a dragon put where my
scar had previously been. I felt free. Then I went to muggle London and got
a new wardrobe. It was completely black, silver, and other dark colors. They
consisted of baggy pants, though not as baggy as Dudley's had been, and a
ton of muscle shirts. They totally showed off my 6 pack.(a/n hey what can I
say, I wanted a hot Harry) I had been working out over the summer with all
the chores the Dursleys gave me. I looked in a mirror and saw a completley
different person. "Hello Silvaneous," I said to myself.
A/N OK not exactly long but I tried. It's OK for a first story I guess. O
and sorry for spelling mistakes in the story but that never was my strong
suit. (Oh and also thanx to my beta reader miss-aurelia fo fixing mistakes!)
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Disclaimer-OK First of all I'm pretty sure you know what this is supposed to
say and I know what it's supposed to say and do you think if I actually did
own Harry Potter I would be posting stories here, without making any money.
(But I do own the plot, kinda)
Prologue-
Harry Potter gazed into the crystal ball. He looked at the members of
his group, The Order of the Dragon. He gazed at a paticular member of his
group, Ginger, she used to be Hermione Granger, his love. Now they were
married and working on the "change", where no one ruled and everyone got
along and where no one was labled good or bad.
Chapter 1- The new Harry
Harry Potter was laying on his back, on his bed on a hot,
summer day. He was, once again, at Privet Drive for another boring summer.
Harry was not the boy he was last year. All previous innocence he had in
himself was lost. He was no longer a young, carefree boy. On this particular
day he got a letter from Dumbledore. "The old fool," he thought to himself,
"Sirius could have been alive right now laughing with him, instead of
trapped behind the veil. It's all my fault," He thought, "Sirius wouldn't
have fallen through if I had learned Occlumency." Harry opened the letter,
very slowly. It said.......
Dear Harry,
I know we aren't exactly on best terms right now, *Harry
snorted, but continued reading.* But I would like you to come to you-know
where to be trained to fight Voldemort. I know that it will pain you to be
there, but anything is better than the Dursleys, right? I do believe Lupin
and you need each other right now, and I will send him to pick you up
tomorrow at 11 a.m.
Sincerly,
Albus
Dumbledore
Harry growled furiously, and tore the note up. So
Albus thought that everything was alright now, well it wasn't alright. He
shrunk his stuff (The ministry had given him a permit to do magic) and put
in in a small bookbag. Then he left. He felt Tonks and some other aurors he
didn't know following him. He didn't know how but he could just feel them.
Fudge had Aurors following him everywhere since he found out that Harry was
the "savior." Harry groaned inwardly. "Well, at least they don't think I'm a
mental nutcase who wants attention." Suddenly he took out his wand and
muttered "petrificus totalus." He heard a thump as all the aurors dropped
onto the ground, and without another thought he ran.
*Harry's POV* -a/n Can anyone tell me whether a/n means another note or
authors note, oh well on with the story.
I walked for hours, I smacked myself in the
head. How could I have been so stupid, I muttered to myself. I stuck out my
wand and called the Knightbus, funny how nobody notices it. I told the
driver to take me to the Leaky Cauldron. When I got there I tapped the
bricks to enter Diagon Alley. I went to Gringrotts and emptied out my vault
and transferred it to an account in the name of Silvaneous Sawn, or Silver
for short. I took out some money and I went to a magical hair salon. There I
permanantly dyed my unruly hair a metallic silver. And damn, it was bright!
Next I got my hair styled. I decided on a mohawk. After that I remembered,
my scar. I went to tattoo place and got a tattoo of a dragon put where my
scar had previously been. I felt free. Then I went to muggle London and got
a new wardrobe. It was completely black, silver, and other dark colors. They
consisted of baggy pants, though not as baggy as Dudley's had been, and a
ton of muscle shirts. They totally showed off my 6 pack.(a/n hey what can I
say, I wanted a hot Harry) I had been working out over the summer with all
the chores the Dursleys gave me. I looked in a mirror and saw a completley
different person. "Hello Silvaneous," I said to myself.
A/N OK not exactly long but I tried. It's OK for a first story I guess. O
and sorry for spelling mistakes in the story but that never was my strong
suit. (Oh and also thanx to my beta reader miss-aurelia fo fixing mistakes!)
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