Hello everybody! This is my third fic! I hope you like it! ^-^ It takes
place after the Fifth book!
(I don't own Harry Potter)
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A warm summer breeze swept across Harry's sleeping face. He suddenly woke up sweating. He had had that same dream again. Every night now he would watch Sirius's death over and over in his dreams, and all he could do was stand there and watch. He felt a tear slip down his cheek. His only true family was gone. He quickly wiped the tear away from his face with his sleeve. Hedwig was out hunting. He'd hope she would come back soon. Harry looked at his locked up Hogwarts belongings across the room. The Dursley's didn't lock it up. He did. He hadn't touched any of it. He was sick of magic and wizarding. It had only brought him trouble, but then Ron and Hermione's faces appeared in his head. He was wondering when he could go see them at the Order's house.
Harry got up. He knew if he was waiting to go back to see other wizards, he might as well open up his trunk. A part of him had been longing for this for the past month. His trunk clicked quietly as it unlocked. He opened it to see all of his books, his firebolt, and his wand. He quickly picked up the wand, "I was a fool to have locked this up. What if the same thing as last summer had happened again?" Harry sighed, "I was a born a wizard, and I'll always be a wizard." Hedwig swooped in and landed on Harry's shoulder. Instead of her usual mouse or rat, she had a letter for Harry. He untied it quickly. It was from Ron and Hermione:
Hello Harry!
We hope you're being treated well. We'll be visiting you on Monday to take you to you-know-where. We'd also like to say Happy Birthday! We're throwing you a party, once you come home! Nothing big has happened yet, but we'll tell you everything once you get here!
Hermione and Ron
Harry reread their letter. "Home" Harry said. All he could picture as his home was Sirius's home. He couldn't wait to leave this depressing place. I'm sure the Dursley's won't mind if I leave." Harry smiled. Feeling better, he decided to go back to sleep. He'd tell them tomorrow, "Thank you Hedwig." Harry said as he fell asleep.
The next morning, the Dursley's and Harry sat down for breakfast. Dudley was still on his meager diet. They all had a few slices of cucumber and a few carrots. Dudley had slimmed somewhat. He was a bit more muscular thanks to boxing. Thankfully, he wouldn't touch Harry after what happened last summer. Harry decided to tell them the news, "I'm leaving on Monday. They're picking me up on Monday." Aunt Petunia dropped the dish on the floor. It shattered. Dudley fell out of his seat. Mr. Dursley's face began to turn a bright red, "But that's in two days!" Harry looked at his uncle, "The sooner the better don't you think?" Uncle Vernon's face now turned a deep shade of purple, "And how are they getting here!?" Harry looked at the table, "I don't know." Vernon was furious, "We need time to prepare for them to come!" Petunia put a hand on Vernon's shoulder, "Why don't we just go out for the day? The we won't have to see them and the neighbors will think they're burglars or something." Petunia was trembling a little. Vernon calmed down, "Fine then. We'll go out for the day. Don't you dare let their filthy hands touch anything. Harry nodded his head. He was glad they didn't throw such a fit this time.
Harry climbed up the stairs back to his room. He packed all his belongings. Now all he had to do was survive two more days with the Dursleys...
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I hope you liked it! Don't worry it gets better next chapter! Thanks for reading! Please review!
(I don't own Harry Potter)
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Chapter 1
A warm summer breeze swept across Harry's sleeping face. He suddenly woke up sweating. He had had that same dream again. Every night now he would watch Sirius's death over and over in his dreams, and all he could do was stand there and watch. He felt a tear slip down his cheek. His only true family was gone. He quickly wiped the tear away from his face with his sleeve. Hedwig was out hunting. He'd hope she would come back soon. Harry looked at his locked up Hogwarts belongings across the room. The Dursley's didn't lock it up. He did. He hadn't touched any of it. He was sick of magic and wizarding. It had only brought him trouble, but then Ron and Hermione's faces appeared in his head. He was wondering when he could go see them at the Order's house.
Harry got up. He knew if he was waiting to go back to see other wizards, he might as well open up his trunk. A part of him had been longing for this for the past month. His trunk clicked quietly as it unlocked. He opened it to see all of his books, his firebolt, and his wand. He quickly picked up the wand, "I was a fool to have locked this up. What if the same thing as last summer had happened again?" Harry sighed, "I was a born a wizard, and I'll always be a wizard." Hedwig swooped in and landed on Harry's shoulder. Instead of her usual mouse or rat, she had a letter for Harry. He untied it quickly. It was from Ron and Hermione:
Hello Harry!
We hope you're being treated well. We'll be visiting you on Monday to take you to you-know-where. We'd also like to say Happy Birthday! We're throwing you a party, once you come home! Nothing big has happened yet, but we'll tell you everything once you get here!
Hermione and Ron
Harry reread their letter. "Home" Harry said. All he could picture as his home was Sirius's home. He couldn't wait to leave this depressing place. I'm sure the Dursley's won't mind if I leave." Harry smiled. Feeling better, he decided to go back to sleep. He'd tell them tomorrow, "Thank you Hedwig." Harry said as he fell asleep.
The next morning, the Dursley's and Harry sat down for breakfast. Dudley was still on his meager diet. They all had a few slices of cucumber and a few carrots. Dudley had slimmed somewhat. He was a bit more muscular thanks to boxing. Thankfully, he wouldn't touch Harry after what happened last summer. Harry decided to tell them the news, "I'm leaving on Monday. They're picking me up on Monday." Aunt Petunia dropped the dish on the floor. It shattered. Dudley fell out of his seat. Mr. Dursley's face began to turn a bright red, "But that's in two days!" Harry looked at his uncle, "The sooner the better don't you think?" Uncle Vernon's face now turned a deep shade of purple, "And how are they getting here!?" Harry looked at the table, "I don't know." Vernon was furious, "We need time to prepare for them to come!" Petunia put a hand on Vernon's shoulder, "Why don't we just go out for the day? The we won't have to see them and the neighbors will think they're burglars or something." Petunia was trembling a little. Vernon calmed down, "Fine then. We'll go out for the day. Don't you dare let their filthy hands touch anything. Harry nodded his head. He was glad they didn't throw such a fit this time.
Harry climbed up the stairs back to his room. He packed all his belongings. Now all he had to do was survive two more days with the Dursleys...
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I hope you liked it! Don't worry it gets better next chapter! Thanks for reading! Please review!
