Marauders Mansion
Disclaimer: WE own the marauders mansion and its wacky ideas. That's it.....
This takes place in Harry's sixth year so if you haven't read up to that..... read it first... spoilers....
This is another new story! *sigh* This is one by me and my sis again thought not as crazy... but still crazy. And yeah....I hope these will get updated cus now I have five stories in the making... I think... This is all planned out though and it will be done! Yipee! On to the story!
************************************************************************ Chapter 1: Summer Begins
Harry walked with the Dursleys away from Kings Cross Station after his fifth year at Hogwarts, happy that there were many people who supported him. Harry hoped the summer would be better since the talk Mr. Weasley, Tonks, Moody and Lupin had with the Dursleys.
Harry walked behind them still happy he had so many in support of them. They got into Vernon's car and drove away.
When they got to number 4 Privet Drive, Vernon grabbed Harry's trunk and belongings and locked them in the cupboard under the stairs. Smiling to himself while doing this he looked at Harry to see he wasn't affected. Harry looked to be in his own world.
"That owl better be quiet and if we hear one sound from your room... you'll be in for it...."
Harry walked up to his room and when he was sure the Dursleys weren't coming, he reached in his pocket and pulled out some of his school supplies which he slipped in his never ending pockets before he left the train. He also made sure he had his wand. He picked the lock on Hedwig's cage like Fred and George Weasley did when his stuff was locked in the cupboard under the stairs in second year. He hid his stuff under the loose floorboard.
Harry lay down on his bed. He thought about the last year. The many troubling things there were. First, the Order of the Phoenix meetings. Then, Ron and Hermione being prefects. Then, that slimy toad Umbridge teaching. With all her rules that ruined it. Fred and George's retaliation was very well done though. Then the dreams and then Sirius...... It was all Harry's fault
If Harry would have practiced occlumency more then this never would have happened. He would never have had that dream about Sirius in the ministry of magic. He never would have believed Sirius was in trouble. He never would have went to the Department of Mysteries. Bellatrix Lestrange never would have killed Sirius. Sirius would be alive. Harry kept beating himself up about this.
His second parent figure died. Now who did he have? No one.
Harry was depressed for the next week and constantly thought about Sirius. How much he would give to have Sirius back. Even with Ron and Hermione's letters, he didn't feel like writing back. He had no will. He just missed Sirius too much.
Weeks passed with no change. Harry still wallowed in depression.
On his birthday, Harry was again thinking of Sirius. How he had no one. He was all alone. No one to be like a father or mother to him. He wished so much that he could have a parental like figure. Well, maybe Professor Lupin but they would never be as close as he and Sirius were.
Suddenly, a pop was heard. Harry looked around. It was the distinct pop of someone apparating. Harry looked to his left and there was Professor Lupin standing there.
"Happy Birthday Harry! Quick come with me. Dumbledore mustn't know I am here. Hurry. Take this portkey and I'll be there in a moment."
Harry without hesitation to rid himself of this awful place, took the portkey. Not caring if it was a trap or not because Voldemort would probably be better than living with the Dursleys. Harry's world started spinning.
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Wow! Another story!
This was short I know... but it is just a beginning. We'll try to update soon.
So tell us what you think!
Review
Shania Maxwell and sis
Disclaimer: WE own the marauders mansion and its wacky ideas. That's it.....
This takes place in Harry's sixth year so if you haven't read up to that..... read it first... spoilers....
This is another new story! *sigh* This is one by me and my sis again thought not as crazy... but still crazy. And yeah....I hope these will get updated cus now I have five stories in the making... I think... This is all planned out though and it will be done! Yipee! On to the story!
************************************************************************ Chapter 1: Summer Begins
Harry walked with the Dursleys away from Kings Cross Station after his fifth year at Hogwarts, happy that there were many people who supported him. Harry hoped the summer would be better since the talk Mr. Weasley, Tonks, Moody and Lupin had with the Dursleys.
Harry walked behind them still happy he had so many in support of them. They got into Vernon's car and drove away.
When they got to number 4 Privet Drive, Vernon grabbed Harry's trunk and belongings and locked them in the cupboard under the stairs. Smiling to himself while doing this he looked at Harry to see he wasn't affected. Harry looked to be in his own world.
"That owl better be quiet and if we hear one sound from your room... you'll be in for it...."
Harry walked up to his room and when he was sure the Dursleys weren't coming, he reached in his pocket and pulled out some of his school supplies which he slipped in his never ending pockets before he left the train. He also made sure he had his wand. He picked the lock on Hedwig's cage like Fred and George Weasley did when his stuff was locked in the cupboard under the stairs in second year. He hid his stuff under the loose floorboard.
Harry lay down on his bed. He thought about the last year. The many troubling things there were. First, the Order of the Phoenix meetings. Then, Ron and Hermione being prefects. Then, that slimy toad Umbridge teaching. With all her rules that ruined it. Fred and George's retaliation was very well done though. Then the dreams and then Sirius...... It was all Harry's fault
If Harry would have practiced occlumency more then this never would have happened. He would never have had that dream about Sirius in the ministry of magic. He never would have believed Sirius was in trouble. He never would have went to the Department of Mysteries. Bellatrix Lestrange never would have killed Sirius. Sirius would be alive. Harry kept beating himself up about this.
His second parent figure died. Now who did he have? No one.
Harry was depressed for the next week and constantly thought about Sirius. How much he would give to have Sirius back. Even with Ron and Hermione's letters, he didn't feel like writing back. He had no will. He just missed Sirius too much.
Weeks passed with no change. Harry still wallowed in depression.
On his birthday, Harry was again thinking of Sirius. How he had no one. He was all alone. No one to be like a father or mother to him. He wished so much that he could have a parental like figure. Well, maybe Professor Lupin but they would never be as close as he and Sirius were.
Suddenly, a pop was heard. Harry looked around. It was the distinct pop of someone apparating. Harry looked to his left and there was Professor Lupin standing there.
"Happy Birthday Harry! Quick come with me. Dumbledore mustn't know I am here. Hurry. Take this portkey and I'll be there in a moment."
Harry without hesitation to rid himself of this awful place, took the portkey. Not caring if it was a trap or not because Voldemort would probably be better than living with the Dursleys. Harry's world started spinning.
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Wow! Another story!
This was short I know... but it is just a beginning. We'll try to update soon.
So tell us what you think!
Review
Shania Maxwell and sis