Chapter 5: 1st day

I don't own Harry or any of the characters from the Harry Potter books. I do own Sarah, Kenny and maybe some future characters.

Harry's POV

*Boy's dormitory*

I awoke with a spine chilling pain. : He's mad. He knows.: I held my scar with all my might.

"Harry are you ok? You have blood running down you hand," I heard Ron say.

"Get. Dumbledore," were the only words I could get out of my mouth.

I heard the door open and close, and then open and close.

"What's wrong," said an old voice.

"Voldemort. He's mad. I think he knows about Sarah and Kenny."

"That just might be. Harry, you, Sarah and Kenny may be in trouble. I want you to travel in big groups in case of an emergency. I will alert them. As for now, I wish that you would not go to Hogsmede and if so just go to The Three Broomsticks. That's all for now. If anything else happens I will let you know." With that he left to go find Sarah and Kenny.

*Breakfast*

Ron and I met Hermione at the breakfast table. She looked worried. I walked up to her.

"It's okay. Voldemort is mad, he knows about Sarah and Kenny. Dumbledore told me that we could be in trouble, but not to worry," I told her, barely above a whisper.

"Oh Harry, I was so worried about you."

"It's okay, Hermione, I will always be here for you."

Dumbledore stood, and naturally the whole school dropped to a dead silence.

"Attention please. I would like to announce that Voldemort," a bunch of people shuddered at the name, "is still rising and gaining power. If you would like to be taught some more spells and anti-spells come to the Room of Requirement for the D.A. taught by Harry Potter on Tuesday and Thursday. It's for 3rd year and over. D.A. stands for Dumbledore's Army." He had that twinkle in his eye when he looked at me. He seemed to be saying: I hope you don't mind, Harry. But really I didn't mind. I had done it last year. It would be easy, with Ron, Hermione, Sarah and Kenny to help me. I nodded. He smiled, so of coarse I smiled the famous Potter grin back. All the girls from the younger years blushed, and I hugged Hermione, to show I was taken. Most frowned and went back to their food.

"You may continue," said Dumbledore.

Everyone went back to their food while the timetables were being passed out. Soon everyone was getting up and leaving. I looked at my timetable. It read:

Potions: Slytherin and Gryffindor (a/n: thanks Nesserz for the correct spelling)

So, Hermione, Ron and I walked to the common room, got our stuff, and walked to Potions.