Prologue
The autumn term was soon to begin, and Harry could not wait to go back to
Hogwarts. He had received a lot of letters from Ron and Hermione during the
summer, inviting him to stay at their place if he wished. But uncle Vernon
would not let him. During the summer Arthur weasley had managed to get his
car back after two years of walking to work, so Ron had said he would pick
him up the night before they were to return to Hogwarts.
Chapter 1 It was September the 1st, but school had been canceled because Snape had been badly indured trying to light a school fire. So due to that unfortunate incident he was not due to go back until the third of september. Harry was not happy about having to stay another two days with the Dursley's, but at least it was only two days.
Ron, Fred, and the twins came to pick him up in their Dad's flying Ford Anglia. They arrived at twelve in the morning, on September the third. It was a lot easier this time as he no longer had bars on his window. Ron took Harry back to his house, and the Dursley's didn't even notice his absence.
Luckily Mrs Weasley hadn't noticed the absence of three of her children, as she had been in bed, and had not been awoken like she had been once before, when they had gone off to pick Harry up. Just before their second year began I seem to remember. Ron had told his parents that Harry would be arriving in the early hours of the morning, because the night bus was bringing him. You can imagine how furious Mrs Weasley would be if she awoke to find a flying car and three of her sons missing again!
Harry had breakfast there in the morning, and then Mr and Mrs Weasley, Harry, and three of the Weasley children took the flying car to Kings Cross Station. When Harry got on the train, he was so busy talking to Hermione and Ron he did not notice where he was going and walked strait into Cho Chang. Not a good start!
Soon after the train journey had began it came to a sharp halt. Harry remembered the occasion only too well, when, on the journey to Hogwarts at the start of his third year the train had stopped. Dark hooded, soul- sucking, creatures called Dementors had glided onto the train. One had gone into his compartment, and made everyone feel sad and cold. However this time there was no sign of a Dementor anywhere.
The reason the train had come to a standstill soon became apparent to everyone, the track was broken. They contacted Professor Dumbledore, and as he almost always did, came up with a solution to the problem. He told the train driver his idea and the driver agreed to his plan. Soon the sky was filled with around 2000 flying sports cars. It was a good idea, and didn't take as long to get to the school by flying car as it did by train. They got there in about quarter of an hour.
When they arrived they had the sorting ceremony for the new first years, before tucking into the delicious start of term feast. Hagrid had made Harry a birthday cake as usual and apologized for its lateness. It was a double Decker chocolate cake with blue untidy writing on it. Saying. Dear Harry Happy 16th birthday From HAGRID The Professors decided that professor Dumbledore could take potions, as a part time job. Professor Dumbledore didn't know what Snape had taught them so he taught them the same things. However as this was the year before they were to take their NEWTs exams (Nastily Exhausting Wizarding Tests) they saw this as good revision time. Neville certainty saw this as an advantage, as he no longer had Snape intimidating him during the lesson. He was also able to get help from Hermione without loosing points from Gryffindor. Yes it was a definite improvement.
Chapter 1 It was September the 1st, but school had been canceled because Snape had been badly indured trying to light a school fire. So due to that unfortunate incident he was not due to go back until the third of september. Harry was not happy about having to stay another two days with the Dursley's, but at least it was only two days.
Ron, Fred, and the twins came to pick him up in their Dad's flying Ford Anglia. They arrived at twelve in the morning, on September the third. It was a lot easier this time as he no longer had bars on his window. Ron took Harry back to his house, and the Dursley's didn't even notice his absence.
Luckily Mrs Weasley hadn't noticed the absence of three of her children, as she had been in bed, and had not been awoken like she had been once before, when they had gone off to pick Harry up. Just before their second year began I seem to remember. Ron had told his parents that Harry would be arriving in the early hours of the morning, because the night bus was bringing him. You can imagine how furious Mrs Weasley would be if she awoke to find a flying car and three of her sons missing again!
Harry had breakfast there in the morning, and then Mr and Mrs Weasley, Harry, and three of the Weasley children took the flying car to Kings Cross Station. When Harry got on the train, he was so busy talking to Hermione and Ron he did not notice where he was going and walked strait into Cho Chang. Not a good start!
Soon after the train journey had began it came to a sharp halt. Harry remembered the occasion only too well, when, on the journey to Hogwarts at the start of his third year the train had stopped. Dark hooded, soul- sucking, creatures called Dementors had glided onto the train. One had gone into his compartment, and made everyone feel sad and cold. However this time there was no sign of a Dementor anywhere.
The reason the train had come to a standstill soon became apparent to everyone, the track was broken. They contacted Professor Dumbledore, and as he almost always did, came up with a solution to the problem. He told the train driver his idea and the driver agreed to his plan. Soon the sky was filled with around 2000 flying sports cars. It was a good idea, and didn't take as long to get to the school by flying car as it did by train. They got there in about quarter of an hour.
When they arrived they had the sorting ceremony for the new first years, before tucking into the delicious start of term feast. Hagrid had made Harry a birthday cake as usual and apologized for its lateness. It was a double Decker chocolate cake with blue untidy writing on it. Saying. Dear Harry Happy 16th birthday From HAGRID The Professors decided that professor Dumbledore could take potions, as a part time job. Professor Dumbledore didn't know what Snape had taught them so he taught them the same things. However as this was the year before they were to take their NEWTs exams (Nastily Exhausting Wizarding Tests) they saw this as good revision time. Neville certainty saw this as an advantage, as he no longer had Snape intimidating him during the lesson. He was also able to get help from Hermione without loosing points from Gryffindor. Yes it was a definite improvement.