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The Howler

The next morning Harry awoke with a very strange feeling in her stomach as

if something bad was going to happen today, how right she was.

When she and Lisa were sitting in the hall the Owls arrived Hedwig was
among

them. "Harry has got a Howler!" Terry said when a red envelop fell on her

plate. Harry took a deep breath knowing full well whom it was from. She

looked at Lisa shrugging her shoulders with a not readable expression on
her

face before she opened the letter.

"HAVE YOU LOST ALL YOU GOD DAMN SENSES??? OR HAVE YOU SIMPLY GONE MAD; NOT

THAT IT WOULD SURPRISE ME!!!! DON'T YOU DARE TO SCARE ME LIKE THAT EVER

AGAIN YOUNG LADY OR YOU WILL HAVE TO COME STRAIGHT BACK HOME IS THAT

UNDERSTOOD?"

The hall was completely silent now. Harry just looked at the ash in front
of

her smiling ironically "Tell me how not to understand that loud voice

grandpa??" she said while shacking her head. With a movement of her wand
the

ash disappeared and she turned towards her food.

Dumbeldor was watching her interested now he still wanted to ask her some

questions, he had also noticed something strange familiar about the girl.
He

turned to Madam Hooch. "Could you probably send Miss Harriet into my

office?" Madam Hooch only nodded her head while watching the odd glare the

headmaster shot at the raven-haired girl.

After breakfast Harry made her way towards the Library but halfway towards

it she was stopped by Padma one of her housemates. "Hey Harry Madam Hooch

said the Headmaster wants to talk with you."

Harry looked a bit Odd at Padma 'I haven't done anything so why does he

wants to talk to me?" Harry asked herself but after a while she simply

shrugged it off and headed towards Madam Hooch's office.

The head of Gryffindor house caught her on her way there "Shouldn't you be

at the headmasters Office by now?" "If you tell me where it is ..." Harry

said rising one eyebrow. McGonagal frowned a bit at her before she led the

Girl towards the Office.

"Well hello Miss Potter." Dumbeldor said when Harry entered the office. The

small girl looked up at the older man shy not really knowing why she was

here 'Could he have found out one of your secrets?' she asked herself but

then she pushed it away, that was impossible!

"Harriet I..." "It is Harry please." Harry cut in Dumbeldor gave a smile

and went on "As you wish Harry. I wanted to talk to you about the Howler
you

got today." Harry looked up sharply. "Whom was the Howler from?" Harry

swallowed 'Straight he got the first one.'

"It was from Grandpa." Dumbeldor looked at the girl a bit confused now

"Grandfather? but you have no living relatives beside the Dusleys." "He

isn't my blood relative, but I am living with him since I am seven, he ...

took care of me."

Dumbeldor looked at her suspicious. "But there you aren't half as save as

with the Dursleys." "Oh there you are wrong, grandpa is a wizard!"
Dumbeldor

looked at her his curiosity getting the better out of him.

"Fine but there is something else. Inhabitants of Hogesmead have told me

that since September they heard screams and yells coming from the Shrieking

Shack I thought that probably you could tell me why. They said it was only

in full moon nights. What I found strange was that you are looking very

tired and ill every time a full moon comes around or leaves."

"I don't know what you are talking about and if you would allow me I have
to

do some homework!" with that Harriet left.

The next few weeks went by quickly when the next transformation came
around.

As always Harriet felt terrible worn out after that horrid time so she was

walking slowly through the hallways when she suddenly heard Mrs. Norris

behind her 'Shit that means Filch is close!' was all she thought and with

that she turned around a corner.

Suddenly she heard the voice of a man and started to run. In the end she

didn't know where she was anymore but then she reached a door. Noticing
that

she was in the third floor she realized that it was forbidden to be here.

The voice of the caretaker came closer 'Shit Shit Shit!!!' was all she

thought before she pulled out her wand and opened the door magically. She

ran into the room behind it with her head turned to the door when she

suddenly heard some snoring behind her.

She turned around slowly 'Ok, That is not real there are no dogs with three

heads I am only dreaming!!!' she thought closing her eyes but when she

opened them again the dog was still there.

Slowly she walked back to the door and opened it again without waking the

dog. When she could finally close the door behind her she gave a breath of

relieve. Suddenly she heard an other voice, it wasn't Filch this time.

Hiding behind a statue Harriet could see a man with Turban walking along
the

hallway. 'What in hell's name is Quirrel doing here?' was all she could

think of. Suddenly there were some barks and in the next moment Quirrel
came

back limping.

"I need the stone I hope you don't forget that!" came a cold high pitched

voice Harry remembered from her dreams or more form her nightmares. "I know

master but first I need to find a way to come past this thing. Flamel knew

why he pleased Dumbeldor to hid it here!"

'Why is this guy talking to himself and who is Flamel?' Harry asked herself

over and over again this night after she had come into bed.

The next morning after Harriet awoke she walked down into the coming room

where she would find Cho Chang as she knew. "Hey Cho can you tell me who

Flmel is?" Cho looked at her but shrugged her shoulders "No I really don't

know probably you ask Tim Spensor he knows about such things!"

After thanking Cho Harry headed to find Tim, he was the head boy of
Hogwarts

and Seventh year Ravenclaw. She found him in the great hall sitting
together

with his friends. "Tim?" Harriet asked and a boy with dirty blond short
hair

turned towards her "Yeah that's me. What is the problem?"

"I wondered if you could tell me something about a certain Flamel?" Tim

looked at her strange but then an other guy with light brown hair and blue

eyes cut in "Flamel? You mean Nicolas Flamel? The inventor of the

Philosophers stone?" Harriet looked at him "Yeah I think it has something
to

do with a certain stone what can you tell me about that?"

"The Stone is said to be able to change metal into pure gold and give

someone a body and life forever. Nicolas Flamel is known to be a very good

friend of our headmaster." Harriet looked at the boy and thanked him before

she took of to run into the library.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Thanks for the reviews! And a big thanks to Sikandar Durrani she is my Beta
Reader!!!

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Canon Defender: If you don't like Mary Sue stories then why the fuck are you reading them???????? I say nothing against constructive opinions but I am not going to take my story from the board just because you don't like
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Athena Hermmie: Thanks I just liked the idea of being in different houses
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Wytil: I know that it is something different but I just didn't want her to
be like in other stories I wanted to be different!

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