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A/N:Harry Potter is not mine! Just thought you had to know. Hope you enjoy.

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Harry sat on his bed,now sixteen years old,thinking about the death of his godfather,Sirius Black. Sirius wasn't Harry's godfather by blood,but by trust,and now he was now dead. Harry's life had been unfair;when he was a child his parents died,and now his godfather.Once again at the Dursley's house, he's recieved many letters from his best friends,Ron and Hermione,but he hasnt written back. Just then an owl flew in through his window,dropped off a letter, flew out, and was gone. Harry looked at the letter as he picked it up. He opened it carefully. It was in neat hand writing, so it must have been from Hermione. It read:

Dear Harry,
Im writing to you from Ron's house. Why haven't you written back to any of me or Ron's letters? We are so worried about you! We know you are sad about your godfather but please Harry don't do anything stupid! If you can,can you come here? Ron is driving me crazy! I think he needs another boy his age to talk to him. I hear that somebody is coming to pick you up and bring you here! Be ready. I can't wait to see you!
Love,
Hermione'

Harry didn't think of writing back;he just put the letter on his desk,where all the other letters were. He closed his eyes and momentarily he was asleep.

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Harry woke up with his body covered in sweat. He had had a dream about Voldemort. He couldn't remember exactly what but it was bad. Also he had dreamed of something that could bring the dead back to life. If only it was real. Harry got up and put on his trousers and a t-shirt. He packed his Hogwarts stuff together,although he didn't want to go to Hogwarts it would be better than staying with the Dursley's. Harry sat by his window waiting for someone to come. Soon he heard a roaring of a engine. It must have been Ron's old car. But when Harry looked out the window it wasn't a car it was a motorcycle. It was Hagrid! The motorcycle was flying through the air. It came to Harry's window and hovered in the air.



Harry muttered.

What's the matter? Still goin' on about your godfather are ya? Harry nodded.

Well Harry,throw your stuff on the back of the cycle and fly along side me on you broom. Harry got his stuff and strapped it to Hagrid's motorcycle. He got out his broom and they were on their way. Soon they arrived.

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Ron and Hermione were waiting waving furiously at Harry. He waved a little back. When they hit the ground Hagrid unstrapped Harry's possessions.

Well Harry,see you at Hogwarts. Hagrid got on his motorcycle and was on his way.

Hey Harry! Ron and Hermione said.

muttered Harry.

Please Harry,don't be so glum. It makes me unforgettable seeing you so sad. Harry managed a smile.

There you go! Ron exclaimed.

Only 2 days before we go to Hogwarts. Hermione said excitedly.

Harry inquired.

Ya really. Hermione replied.

Harry were going to get our supplies today. So gather your money and lets be on our way. Ron said. Harry brought his stuff inside and opened his chest. He had 5 galleons,10 sickles and 20 knuts. He picked them up and put them in a pouch.

Lets go. Harry said. Harry walked over to the fireplace and looked around for Flu Powder. He spotted it and picked it up. He stepped into the fireplace.

Diagon Alley! He said as he threw the Flu Powder down. Ron and Hermione followed. They arrived in the middle of the crowded streets of Diagon Alley. Hermione,Ron and Harry took out their lists they needed that showed the supplies. Harry and Ron's list read:

These items are need for the sixth year at Hogwarts School Of Witchcraft And Wizardry:

Books,
Standard Book Of Spells,Grade Six
Creatures Of The past and Present-Fidelio Finnman
Magical and Murderous Potions-Daelus Dankman
Transfiguration Techniques-Marideke Snark
Defense Against The Dark Arts Volume 6-Carnaby Calm
Charming Charms-Sarah Dellhart
Ten Thousand Fantastic Magical Herbs and Fungi-Terry Sheeka
Magical History Volume 6-Martin Paleus
Muggles In The Making-Arthur Weasly
Predicting The Unpredictable-Marina Uther

Supplies,
Silver Cauldron
Robes
Broom
Quill & Ink

Sincerely,Professor Albus Dumbuldore'

Harry,Ron and Hermione went out to get all their supplies. Harry went to look for a new broom stick. The newest addition was the Thunder Strike 2004'. Harry went into the store it was in. It was 2 galleons 5 sickels and 10 knuts. Harry had 2 galleons 5 sickels and 15 knuts left with him. He bought the broom stick and was heading out the door when he heard a voice.

It whispered. Harry looked around. No one was looking at him.

It whispered again. Harry opened the door and ran outside. The voice was still there.

Harry it's me. Sirius Black.

How can I be talking to my godfather I saw him die...

Harry im speaking to you from the dead.

Sirius...I need you to come back!

Harry you musn't go back to Hogwarts. Trust me.

Sirius I must. Harry said angrily. Harry shut out the voice. He sighed and met up with Ron and Hermione.

Get everything? They said to Harry.

Ya. Even more then I expected.

Wow. What more did you get?

I talked to Sirius. Hermione frowned.

Harry he's dead. How could you talk to him?

I know he's dead but he talked to me from the dead. I don't know how but I know he did it. Hermione looked at Harry uneasily.

Harry do you need to get to a hospital?

Harry shouted No...im fine. Lets go. Harry started to walk to the square of Diagon Alley. Mr.Weasly was picking them up there. When they got there Mr.Weasly was already there with his enchanted car. Harry,Ron and Hermione threw there stuff in the trunk and got in the car. Mr.Weasly started it up and they were off back to the Weasly household.