Harry Potter and the Animingi
Disclaimer: I do not own the Harry Potter plot or Characters. Some of the characters I did however make up myself. If I have stolen your idea, I am sorry, I didn't know, please don't hurt me!
Chapter One: Freedom
On number Four, Private Drive a dark haired boy with green eyes was leaning out of the window. A snowy-white owl rested beside him. He was waiting for something, a sign, a movement, anything that could be useful to him. This boy was Harry Potter. He was fresh out of his fifth year of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Mainly he was waiting for an owl with a note, a note of conformation for escape. So far, on his fifth day of vacation, he still had no contact with the wizarding world. Suddenly the owl on Harry's right, Hedwig, made a noise.
"What is it Hedwig?" He asked.
Hedwig made no other noise, so Harry went back to staring out of the window. Suddenly he saw a movement in the sky. His heart jumped, he had seen movements before that turned out to be nothing, but maybe this time would be different. Suddenly three owls came hurtling out of the sky. This time was different. As Harry watched the owls descend, he moved out of the way as he wondered who these owls could be from.
The first owl, a magnificent barn owl, came through the open window and landed gracefully on Harry's bed making no noise. The second and third owls, attached to the same note, however had no such luck, and hit the windowsill and collapsed into the bushes before making it back up into the room an landing with a Thunk, on Harry's floor. Harry immediately realized these owls to be, Errol and Pig, both belonging to one of Harry's two best friends, Ron Wesely. It seemed as though the smaller owl, Pig, couldn't hold the note by himself, and neither could the larger one. Harry detached the note from the first owl and offered the owl some water. After taking a nice long drink, the owl departed out of the window and back into the night. The envelope was addressed to Mr. Harry Potter, in a righting Harry immediately recognized as Albus Dumbledore's. Next, Harry moved to Ron's owls, and after taking the note, offered them some water.
Harry tore open Dumbledore's letter and read it.
Dear Harry,
As you have been informed, you have to stay at your aunt and uncles for a period of time.
As Harry read this first line, his heart sunk.
"More time at the Dursley's," He thought. "Great."
As he kept reading, though, his heart skipped a beat.
But seeing as you have almost been at the Dursely's for a week now, you will soon be able to join us at Number 12, Grimmauld Place.
Next week on June 29 at 5:00 p.m. I am happy to inform you that
Professor Lupin will be coming with a few aurors, to be exact, the
Same bunch that rescued you last year. Mrs. Figg will have the
Dursleys over for tea on that night while we come to bring you back
To Grimmauld Place.
Sincearly yours,
Professor Dumbledore
Even though Harry was happy to leave the Dursley's, he was not so sure
how he would feel about going back to Grimmauld Place, where his
godfather, Sirius had lived. He was afraid it would bring back some
bad memories. He pushed these thoughts aside as he ripped open Ron's
letter.
Dear Harry,
Dumbledore came today to tell us that you will be arriving. He even taught us how to put a charm on our notes, so that It will look like something else if it falls into the wrong hands. Neat huh? Well anyway, you can't do that yet, not until you Come here. I can't wait. Hermione isn't here yet, she will be Arriving just before you. Buckbeak is still here, and still will be. It's getting a little boring trying to hang out with him. Kreatcher Is gone now, and Fred and George are working. Ginny and I Are really the only ones here.Cant wait till you come mate, and Make it soon, right?
Ron Weasly
Harry laughed out loud, feeling a little bit better. He turned to Hedwig and petted her.
"Poor Ron," He said with a laugh. "No one but Ginny to hang out with. Now he must know how I feel about living with Dudley all summer."
Just then, Harry heard Uncle Vernon calling down the steps.
"Potter, Dinner. With that, Harry knew that the only thing that would be keeping him sustained, living with nothing with fruit and healthy things for now, would be knowing that in one week, he was going to be back with his friends.
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So, what do you think so far? Tell me in a review! Haha, this is my first chap. More to come later! Hope you enjoyed!
Disclaimer: I do not own the Harry Potter plot or Characters. Some of the characters I did however make up myself. If I have stolen your idea, I am sorry, I didn't know, please don't hurt me!
Chapter One: Freedom
On number Four, Private Drive a dark haired boy with green eyes was leaning out of the window. A snowy-white owl rested beside him. He was waiting for something, a sign, a movement, anything that could be useful to him. This boy was Harry Potter. He was fresh out of his fifth year of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Mainly he was waiting for an owl with a note, a note of conformation for escape. So far, on his fifth day of vacation, he still had no contact with the wizarding world. Suddenly the owl on Harry's right, Hedwig, made a noise.
"What is it Hedwig?" He asked.
Hedwig made no other noise, so Harry went back to staring out of the window. Suddenly he saw a movement in the sky. His heart jumped, he had seen movements before that turned out to be nothing, but maybe this time would be different. Suddenly three owls came hurtling out of the sky. This time was different. As Harry watched the owls descend, he moved out of the way as he wondered who these owls could be from.
The first owl, a magnificent barn owl, came through the open window and landed gracefully on Harry's bed making no noise. The second and third owls, attached to the same note, however had no such luck, and hit the windowsill and collapsed into the bushes before making it back up into the room an landing with a Thunk, on Harry's floor. Harry immediately realized these owls to be, Errol and Pig, both belonging to one of Harry's two best friends, Ron Wesely. It seemed as though the smaller owl, Pig, couldn't hold the note by himself, and neither could the larger one. Harry detached the note from the first owl and offered the owl some water. After taking a nice long drink, the owl departed out of the window and back into the night. The envelope was addressed to Mr. Harry Potter, in a righting Harry immediately recognized as Albus Dumbledore's. Next, Harry moved to Ron's owls, and after taking the note, offered them some water.
Harry tore open Dumbledore's letter and read it.
Dear Harry,
As you have been informed, you have to stay at your aunt and uncles for a period of time.
As Harry read this first line, his heart sunk.
"More time at the Dursley's," He thought. "Great."
As he kept reading, though, his heart skipped a beat.
But seeing as you have almost been at the Dursely's for a week now, you will soon be able to join us at Number 12, Grimmauld Place.
Next week on June 29 at 5:00 p.m. I am happy to inform you that
Professor Lupin will be coming with a few aurors, to be exact, the
Same bunch that rescued you last year. Mrs. Figg will have the
Dursleys over for tea on that night while we come to bring you back
To Grimmauld Place.
Sincearly yours,
Professor Dumbledore
Even though Harry was happy to leave the Dursley's, he was not so sure
how he would feel about going back to Grimmauld Place, where his
godfather, Sirius had lived. He was afraid it would bring back some
bad memories. He pushed these thoughts aside as he ripped open Ron's
letter.
Dear Harry,
Dumbledore came today to tell us that you will be arriving. He even taught us how to put a charm on our notes, so that It will look like something else if it falls into the wrong hands. Neat huh? Well anyway, you can't do that yet, not until you Come here. I can't wait. Hermione isn't here yet, she will be Arriving just before you. Buckbeak is still here, and still will be. It's getting a little boring trying to hang out with him. Kreatcher Is gone now, and Fred and George are working. Ginny and I Are really the only ones here.Cant wait till you come mate, and Make it soon, right?
Ron Weasly
Harry laughed out loud, feeling a little bit better. He turned to Hedwig and petted her.
"Poor Ron," He said with a laugh. "No one but Ginny to hang out with. Now he must know how I feel about living with Dudley all summer."
Just then, Harry heard Uncle Vernon calling down the steps.
"Potter, Dinner. With that, Harry knew that the only thing that would be keeping him sustained, living with nothing with fruit and healthy things for now, would be knowing that in one week, he was going to be back with his friends.
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So, what do you think so far? Tell me in a review! Haha, this is my first chap. More to come later! Hope you enjoyed!