Chapter 1 O.W.L
"What is your problem boy? You know how I hate it when you get mail from the wretched school of yours. The neighbors will get suspicious!" Uncle Vernon yelled.
"WELL, I CAN'T DO NOTIN ABOUT IT CAUSES THOSE ARE MY GRADES! SO STAY BACK, I AM 17 AND I CAN USE MAGIC WHEREVER I WANT!" Harry yelled.
"FINE, GET YOUR RUDDY MAIL AWAY FROM ME!" Uncle Vernon yelled.
Harry took his mail and then went upstairs to his room. The mail read this.
Dear Mr. Potter,
We would like to inform you that these are your O.W.L's scores. Congratulations
Defense Against the Dark Arts-O Potions-E Charms-O Divination-D Tranfiguration-O Herbology-O
Congratulations on your scores. As this is your final year, you will be pleased to know that you have been accepted in to all N.E.W.T classes. Congratulations.
Sincerely Minerver McGonagor. Deputy Headmistress
"Well, Divination is a surprise and so is Potions." Though Harry.
There was also another letter.
Dear Mr. Potter,
You will be pleased to know that you have been chosen as Head Boy, your partner will be Miss Hermonie Granger. As the Heads of our school, you will be representing us in many events. Congratulations.
Sincerely, Minerver McGonagor Deputy Headmistress
Boo Ya! Harry said. Now, if I can just go contact the guys. But right at that moment Pig was tapping on his window. Ron had a letter saying this.
Hey Harry,
Wad up? Mum said that you could come over to our house. I don't really think you need the Muggles permission so if you can come, then reply fast. If you can't reply fast and come anyway.
Ron
P.S Hermonie is already over.
Oh yea, the new Head Girl is going to be there. This is going to be the BEST summer ever.
So Harry started packing his schoolbooks, Firebolt and other supplies that he needed for school and headed out on his Firebolt wearing his invisibility coat.
He flew over green grasses, blue seas and other beautiful landmarks. When he finally got to The Burrow, it was already nightfall. He opened the door and saw something to his horror.
"What is your problem boy? You know how I hate it when you get mail from the wretched school of yours. The neighbors will get suspicious!" Uncle Vernon yelled.
"WELL, I CAN'T DO NOTIN ABOUT IT CAUSES THOSE ARE MY GRADES! SO STAY BACK, I AM 17 AND I CAN USE MAGIC WHEREVER I WANT!" Harry yelled.
"FINE, GET YOUR RUDDY MAIL AWAY FROM ME!" Uncle Vernon yelled.
Harry took his mail and then went upstairs to his room. The mail read this.
Dear Mr. Potter,
We would like to inform you that these are your O.W.L's scores. Congratulations
Defense Against the Dark Arts-O Potions-E Charms-O Divination-D Tranfiguration-O Herbology-O
Congratulations on your scores. As this is your final year, you will be pleased to know that you have been accepted in to all N.E.W.T classes. Congratulations.
Sincerely Minerver McGonagor. Deputy Headmistress
"Well, Divination is a surprise and so is Potions." Though Harry.
There was also another letter.
Dear Mr. Potter,
You will be pleased to know that you have been chosen as Head Boy, your partner will be Miss Hermonie Granger. As the Heads of our school, you will be representing us in many events. Congratulations.
Sincerely, Minerver McGonagor Deputy Headmistress
Boo Ya! Harry said. Now, if I can just go contact the guys. But right at that moment Pig was tapping on his window. Ron had a letter saying this.
Hey Harry,
Wad up? Mum said that you could come over to our house. I don't really think you need the Muggles permission so if you can come, then reply fast. If you can't reply fast and come anyway.
Ron
P.S Hermonie is already over.
Oh yea, the new Head Girl is going to be there. This is going to be the BEST summer ever.
So Harry started packing his schoolbooks, Firebolt and other supplies that he needed for school and headed out on his Firebolt wearing his invisibility coat.
He flew over green grasses, blue seas and other beautiful landmarks. When he finally got to The Burrow, it was already nightfall. He opened the door and saw something to his horror.