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The London's Eye
Chapter one: 'The Letter'
It was his worst summer at the Dursley's so far. Four weeks, full of Dudley, who was torturing him whenever he had the chance to. And he still had four weeks to go. Harry thought that he would die if he had to spend one more day with the Dursley's. On a Saturday morning Harry was practising spells for Transfiguration. He had to Dissapear a heavy object, no matter what. He was performing the spell on his desk, when he heard a soft hooting from outside his window. He turned his head and saw a snow-white owl, probably carrying a letter from Hermione, in response to his three days ago. "Hedwig!" Harry said, opening the window. Hedwig landed on his shoulder and nibbled gently at his ear. Harry unfolded the letter and started to read:
Dear Harry, Thanks for your last letter, I'm glad you're fine. What have you been doin' the past three days? I'm very bored here. My parents are off to work all day and I'm all alone. My sister is sleeping over at one of her friends house. So I wanted to ask you is you want to come over. I already asked Ron and he said 'yes'. I really hope you can come! I miss you very, very much. You don't have to write back, I'll call you tomorrow. I really should continue my Potions homework now! Hear you tomorrow (! With love,
Hermione
Harry's stomach jolted, he could go to Hermione's place. Away from the Dursley's, spend time with his two best friends. But then the thought of Uncle Vernon penetrated his mind. He surely needed his approval. 'I need to behave,' he thought, 'That's the only way!'
He walked down the stairs for dinner, entered the room, very carefully closing the door behind him.
"Uncle Vernon?"
"Yessssssssssss?" Uncle Vernon sounded like a snake, Harry didn't like that at all.
"A friend of mine, Hermione, asked me to spend the rest of the summer at her place..." Harry saw that Uncle Vernon hesitated.
"Er...Petunia??? PETUNIA!!!!"
"Yes dear, yes!" came Aunt Petunia's voice, "What's wrong?"
"I need to talk to you," Uncle Vernon shot a sideways look at Harry. Harry slowly walked out of the room into the hall. He had to wait for five minutes before Uncle Vernon called his name.
"Listen boy," he said, "Your Aunt and I have decided you can go, of course it is very against my will to do you a favor, but if you go, we don't have to take care of you anymore."
"Wow, thanks!" Harry said.
"Well, when do we get rid of you?"
"Hermione'll call me tomorrow to set a date."
Oh, ok, well, I – er – DINNER'S READY!!!"
Uncle Vernon yelled the last bit.
Dinner was as boring as ever and Harry was glad when he could be excused.
When he opened his bedroom door, Pig, Ron's owl, was sitting on his desk. Harry took the letter from Pig's leg and unfolded it.
Dear Harry, I'm really looking forward seeing you again. I hope that stupid Dursley's wont try to stop you from coming. If they will, send me an owl, because I will personally come to hex them into next year(. Mom's coming down for dinner, so I should stop! See you! Ron
Harry was so happy that he forgot to change into his pajama's. He fell on his bed and he fell asleep straight away, a grin on his face.
Well that was chapter one, hope you liked it! I hope to update soon. Please Review, cause this is my 3rd fanfic ever. Thanx for all the reviews on my last story: Kawaii Lara-chan, rmfitch, RickyElRey, Griffindor-girl-4-ever, MagicallKisses and Sirigal.
The London's Eye
Chapter one: 'The Letter'
It was his worst summer at the Dursley's so far. Four weeks, full of Dudley, who was torturing him whenever he had the chance to. And he still had four weeks to go. Harry thought that he would die if he had to spend one more day with the Dursley's. On a Saturday morning Harry was practising spells for Transfiguration. He had to Dissapear a heavy object, no matter what. He was performing the spell on his desk, when he heard a soft hooting from outside his window. He turned his head and saw a snow-white owl, probably carrying a letter from Hermione, in response to his three days ago. "Hedwig!" Harry said, opening the window. Hedwig landed on his shoulder and nibbled gently at his ear. Harry unfolded the letter and started to read:
Dear Harry, Thanks for your last letter, I'm glad you're fine. What have you been doin' the past three days? I'm very bored here. My parents are off to work all day and I'm all alone. My sister is sleeping over at one of her friends house. So I wanted to ask you is you want to come over. I already asked Ron and he said 'yes'. I really hope you can come! I miss you very, very much. You don't have to write back, I'll call you tomorrow. I really should continue my Potions homework now! Hear you tomorrow (! With love,
Hermione
Harry's stomach jolted, he could go to Hermione's place. Away from the Dursley's, spend time with his two best friends. But then the thought of Uncle Vernon penetrated his mind. He surely needed his approval. 'I need to behave,' he thought, 'That's the only way!'
He walked down the stairs for dinner, entered the room, very carefully closing the door behind him.
"Uncle Vernon?"
"Yessssssssssss?" Uncle Vernon sounded like a snake, Harry didn't like that at all.
"A friend of mine, Hermione, asked me to spend the rest of the summer at her place..." Harry saw that Uncle Vernon hesitated.
"Er...Petunia??? PETUNIA!!!!"
"Yes dear, yes!" came Aunt Petunia's voice, "What's wrong?"
"I need to talk to you," Uncle Vernon shot a sideways look at Harry. Harry slowly walked out of the room into the hall. He had to wait for five minutes before Uncle Vernon called his name.
"Listen boy," he said, "Your Aunt and I have decided you can go, of course it is very against my will to do you a favor, but if you go, we don't have to take care of you anymore."
"Wow, thanks!" Harry said.
"Well, when do we get rid of you?"
"Hermione'll call me tomorrow to set a date."
Oh, ok, well, I – er – DINNER'S READY!!!"
Uncle Vernon yelled the last bit.
Dinner was as boring as ever and Harry was glad when he could be excused.
When he opened his bedroom door, Pig, Ron's owl, was sitting on his desk. Harry took the letter from Pig's leg and unfolded it.
Dear Harry, I'm really looking forward seeing you again. I hope that stupid Dursley's wont try to stop you from coming. If they will, send me an owl, because I will personally come to hex them into next year(. Mom's coming down for dinner, so I should stop! See you! Ron
Harry was so happy that he forgot to change into his pajama's. He fell on his bed and he fell asleep straight away, a grin on his face.
Well that was chapter one, hope you liked it! I hope to update soon. Please Review, cause this is my 3rd fanfic ever. Thanx for all the reviews on my last story: Kawaii Lara-chan, rmfitch, RickyElRey, Griffindor-girl-4-ever, MagicallKisses and Sirigal.