A/N;Thanks to my beta reader R. Carelli, for the corrections of my grammar, also, this is my story, from another sight, but different pen name. Also I don't own Harry Potter or it's characters.
As the morning sun shined into a small room, a loud voice disturbs the once peaceful sunrise.
"BOY, GET DOWN HERE!" A woman yelled.
Harry Potter sat up, great first morning home, and I being yelled at.
Harry got ready for the first of many days of hard labor and not getting anything out of it. Once downstairs, Harry did all the cooking, but as usual got a very small portion of breakfast. His cousin on the other hand, who is ten times wider then Harry, had a plate over filled with food
"BOY, do all the chores on the list by six or no dinner, you got that?" Harry's Aunt Petunia said quite rudely.
"Yes, Aunt Petunia." Harry said.
He picked up the list that had over twenty chores, many of which would take all day to accomplish. Harry didn't complain, he knew it was pointless. He started the chores as soon as he could.
As Harry worked, his thoughts wondered onto the dream he had last night. He wondered who the girl was that his Mother and Father were holding
Great all I remember is her name Alex or something, and something about a prophecy. He sighed; it had to be a dream, just a dream.
Dumbledore would have said something about her, to him if he knew anything.
Harry decided to forget the dream yet again since he barely remembered it and went back to keeping his mind on the current chore he was performing.
By six that afternoon, and not to Harry's surprise, he was only halfway done with the list he was given. He headed to see his Aunt, wishing to get the verbal assault over with.
"Why you ungrateful nephew of mine, I gave you a small list of chores, that should have taken 'till lunch and what do you do, you just sit about all day! For that you have no dinner tonight or breakfast tomorrow! Now go to your room, and I don't want to see you 'till tomorrow, remember to get OUR breakfast ready in a timely manner!" Petunia yelled to Harry's face. All the while Dudley Harry's fat cousin was laughing up a storm, as Harry went to his room.
As Harry got into his room, he quickly went to his trunk, where he stashed a good deal of sweets he acquired on the train.
"Great, if I keep this up I won't last until next school year." Harry said, as he sighed. He then ate a small amount of his food. He was trying to make it last as long as possible.
After dinner, an owl flew into Harry's room, and crashed onto the floor.
"Errol!" Harry called out, since he recognized his best friends' pet owl.
He quickly went to it, "Here you go, take a long rest." Harry whispered, as he place Errol into Hedwig's' cage. He carefully removed a small package and two letters from the resting owl.
Dear Harry,
Since I know your home life, I won't ask, but since you are barely fed, please accept this, it's not much, but it should help to get you through tomorrow. I will owl more often. Also, Dumbledore says you must stay put for a month, but he will allow you to come on your birthday. We all will see you then, farewell for now.
MOLLY WEASLEY
Dear Harry,
Have you heard from Hermione yet? I know it's just been a day since we returned home but I am anxious to know if she went to Bulgaria to see Viktor Krum. If you haven't heard it's okay, but I heard the news! You'll be coming on your birthday, can't wait to see you then! I'll write again, and please write back when you learn anything about Hermione.
RON WEASLEY
After reading Ron's letter, Harry smiled.
Ron has got to express his feelings to Hermione soon, or they both will never get together.
He reached for the package and found a good deal of cookies
Wow, this will help keep me from starving. Harry's smile widened, as he took a cookie.
Unfortunately, Harry didn't get to taste the cookie. A huge explosion rocked the house
"What the -" Harry said as he reached between his mattresses for his wand. He heard a number of people say a spell he was dreading.
"Avada Kedavra!"
There were three loud thumps.
Oh no, they must have gotten the Dursleys.
He knew what was next, footsteps were heard.
One chance.
He quickly went to his trunk and wrote for help, and gave it to Errol.
"Go to Dumbledore and hurry!" Harry said in a hurry.
As the owl flew out the window, the door burst open.
Harry shouted, "Expelliarmus!" He sent his attackers' wand into his hand and pushed the assailants into one another. Harry then realized who they were.
Death Eaters.
He sent out more spells at the door, catching others off guard.
I can't keep this up.
He dodged a couple of stupefies and he took out another group of Death Eaters with another spell.
As Harry cleared the doorway he heard someone say, "Give up Potter and we will let you live!" a voice boomed.
Harry quickly recognized it, "Malfoy, licking your masters boots are you?" Harry called out, and quickly dodged a spell.
"Foolish boy, give up!" Lucius Malfoy yelled from the side of the doorway.
Before Harry could answer or move, someone jump into the room," Avada Keda - ah shoo!" The Death Eater sneezed at the last part of the spell, but somehow a spell was cast but not the typical color of green, this spell was white! As it hit Harry, his body glowed, and to everyone's surprised, Harry vanished.
As the Death Eaters entered the room an angry robed man greeted them, "Crabbe, you fool, the Dark Lord wanted him alive!" Malfoy snarled at Crabbe.
"Sorry, I forgot!" Crabbe stuttered.
"Great, our Lord wont be happy, come on lets go, and you better hope the Dark Lord will forgive you for your mistake!"
They then left, but without first destroying the house, and leaving the Dark Mark.
About the same time, at Hogwarts, Dumbledore was at this desk. A jewel he uses, to keep tabs on Harry started to glow yellow.
"No, he's in trouble!" Dumbledore quickly went to the fire place and threw in floo powder.
"Moody, round up all the order members you can and get to Harry's home as soon as you can!" Dumbledore called out.
"I'm on the way sir, we've got a large number of magical activities under way there." The beaten face of Moody appeared, and then was gone.
After another call to the professors, to get as much help as possible, Dumbledore turned to the jewel, and froze. It was now black, indicating Harry was not alive.
"No, we're too late." Dumbledore closed his eyes, knowing now that their savior was gone.
DAILY PROPHET
OUR SAVIOR HARRY POTTER GONE
Last night, after picking up a large number of magical activity, Aurors were shocked to discover the home of the 'Boy-Who-Lived', in ruins, and the Dark Mark, floating overhead. They had found three bodies, all of which belonging to Harry's family, their cause of death is said to be the killing curse. At this moment, the Boy-Who-Lived has not been found. Sources say that he may have died during the attack, more updates later this afternoon.
The next day, Harry's friend Ron, heard the news and was not taking it well.
"Mom, this can't be, Harry can't be dead!" Ron yelled, but with tears in his eyes.
"I'm sorry Ron, Dumbledore confirmed it, Harry is dead." Molly said, as she hugged her youngest daughter, whom was crying hysterically.
In another home, Hermione was called to the parlor by her parents, where to her surprise, Professor McGonagall was waiting.
"Professor, what's happened?" Hermione asked, seeing that her head of house did not look well.
"I'm sorry Hermione; Harry was killed during an attack." McGonagall sadly said, as Hermione fainted.
Soon other friends and families that personally knew Harry was told, especially Sirius and Remus, whom also did not take the news well. They quickly left to Hogwarts to see what they could do to help.
As the morning sun shined into a small room, a loud voice disturbs the once peaceful sunrise.
"BOY, GET DOWN HERE!" A woman yelled.
Harry Potter sat up, great first morning home, and I being yelled at.
Harry got ready for the first of many days of hard labor and not getting anything out of it. Once downstairs, Harry did all the cooking, but as usual got a very small portion of breakfast. His cousin on the other hand, who is ten times wider then Harry, had a plate over filled with food
"BOY, do all the chores on the list by six or no dinner, you got that?" Harry's Aunt Petunia said quite rudely.
"Yes, Aunt Petunia." Harry said.
He picked up the list that had over twenty chores, many of which would take all day to accomplish. Harry didn't complain, he knew it was pointless. He started the chores as soon as he could.
As Harry worked, his thoughts wondered onto the dream he had last night. He wondered who the girl was that his Mother and Father were holding
Great all I remember is her name Alex or something, and something about a prophecy. He sighed; it had to be a dream, just a dream.
Dumbledore would have said something about her, to him if he knew anything.
Harry decided to forget the dream yet again since he barely remembered it and went back to keeping his mind on the current chore he was performing.
By six that afternoon, and not to Harry's surprise, he was only halfway done with the list he was given. He headed to see his Aunt, wishing to get the verbal assault over with.
"Why you ungrateful nephew of mine, I gave you a small list of chores, that should have taken 'till lunch and what do you do, you just sit about all day! For that you have no dinner tonight or breakfast tomorrow! Now go to your room, and I don't want to see you 'till tomorrow, remember to get OUR breakfast ready in a timely manner!" Petunia yelled to Harry's face. All the while Dudley Harry's fat cousin was laughing up a storm, as Harry went to his room.
As Harry got into his room, he quickly went to his trunk, where he stashed a good deal of sweets he acquired on the train.
"Great, if I keep this up I won't last until next school year." Harry said, as he sighed. He then ate a small amount of his food. He was trying to make it last as long as possible.
After dinner, an owl flew into Harry's room, and crashed onto the floor.
"Errol!" Harry called out, since he recognized his best friends' pet owl.
He quickly went to it, "Here you go, take a long rest." Harry whispered, as he place Errol into Hedwig's' cage. He carefully removed a small package and two letters from the resting owl.
Dear Harry,
Since I know your home life, I won't ask, but since you are barely fed, please accept this, it's not much, but it should help to get you through tomorrow. I will owl more often. Also, Dumbledore says you must stay put for a month, but he will allow you to come on your birthday. We all will see you then, farewell for now.
MOLLY WEASLEY
Dear Harry,
Have you heard from Hermione yet? I know it's just been a day since we returned home but I am anxious to know if she went to Bulgaria to see Viktor Krum. If you haven't heard it's okay, but I heard the news! You'll be coming on your birthday, can't wait to see you then! I'll write again, and please write back when you learn anything about Hermione.
RON WEASLEY
After reading Ron's letter, Harry smiled.
Ron has got to express his feelings to Hermione soon, or they both will never get together.
He reached for the package and found a good deal of cookies
Wow, this will help keep me from starving. Harry's smile widened, as he took a cookie.
Unfortunately, Harry didn't get to taste the cookie. A huge explosion rocked the house
"What the -" Harry said as he reached between his mattresses for his wand. He heard a number of people say a spell he was dreading.
"Avada Kedavra!"
There were three loud thumps.
Oh no, they must have gotten the Dursleys.
He knew what was next, footsteps were heard.
One chance.
He quickly went to his trunk and wrote for help, and gave it to Errol.
"Go to Dumbledore and hurry!" Harry said in a hurry.
As the owl flew out the window, the door burst open.
Harry shouted, "Expelliarmus!" He sent his attackers' wand into his hand and pushed the assailants into one another. Harry then realized who they were.
Death Eaters.
He sent out more spells at the door, catching others off guard.
I can't keep this up.
He dodged a couple of stupefies and he took out another group of Death Eaters with another spell.
As Harry cleared the doorway he heard someone say, "Give up Potter and we will let you live!" a voice boomed.
Harry quickly recognized it, "Malfoy, licking your masters boots are you?" Harry called out, and quickly dodged a spell.
"Foolish boy, give up!" Lucius Malfoy yelled from the side of the doorway.
Before Harry could answer or move, someone jump into the room," Avada Keda - ah shoo!" The Death Eater sneezed at the last part of the spell, but somehow a spell was cast but not the typical color of green, this spell was white! As it hit Harry, his body glowed, and to everyone's surprised, Harry vanished.
As the Death Eaters entered the room an angry robed man greeted them, "Crabbe, you fool, the Dark Lord wanted him alive!" Malfoy snarled at Crabbe.
"Sorry, I forgot!" Crabbe stuttered.
"Great, our Lord wont be happy, come on lets go, and you better hope the Dark Lord will forgive you for your mistake!"
They then left, but without first destroying the house, and leaving the Dark Mark.
About the same time, at Hogwarts, Dumbledore was at this desk. A jewel he uses, to keep tabs on Harry started to glow yellow.
"No, he's in trouble!" Dumbledore quickly went to the fire place and threw in floo powder.
"Moody, round up all the order members you can and get to Harry's home as soon as you can!" Dumbledore called out.
"I'm on the way sir, we've got a large number of magical activities under way there." The beaten face of Moody appeared, and then was gone.
After another call to the professors, to get as much help as possible, Dumbledore turned to the jewel, and froze. It was now black, indicating Harry was not alive.
"No, we're too late." Dumbledore closed his eyes, knowing now that their savior was gone.
DAILY PROPHET
OUR SAVIOR HARRY POTTER GONE
Last night, after picking up a large number of magical activity, Aurors were shocked to discover the home of the 'Boy-Who-Lived', in ruins, and the Dark Mark, floating overhead. They had found three bodies, all of which belonging to Harry's family, their cause of death is said to be the killing curse. At this moment, the Boy-Who-Lived has not been found. Sources say that he may have died during the attack, more updates later this afternoon.
The next day, Harry's friend Ron, heard the news and was not taking it well.
"Mom, this can't be, Harry can't be dead!" Ron yelled, but with tears in his eyes.
"I'm sorry Ron, Dumbledore confirmed it, Harry is dead." Molly said, as she hugged her youngest daughter, whom was crying hysterically.
In another home, Hermione was called to the parlor by her parents, where to her surprise, Professor McGonagall was waiting.
"Professor, what's happened?" Hermione asked, seeing that her head of house did not look well.
"I'm sorry Hermione; Harry was killed during an attack." McGonagall sadly said, as Hermione fainted.
Soon other friends and families that personally knew Harry was told, especially Sirius and Remus, whom also did not take the news well. They quickly left to Hogwarts to see what they could do to help.