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Chapter 1 The Disappearance
Surrey England
Privet drive
Number 4
The sound of the snoring was the only sound that reached to the ears of Harry Potter. He was wide-awake in his bed thinking about everything and nothing. He was supposed to sleep but he couldn't, not with all his nightmares about Sirius, his future, the future of the wizarding world, which wasn't in a good state if it was resting on this little, pathetic boy that always moped around when something wrong arrived in his little life. He was the "Savior" of the wizarding world, The-Boy-Who-Lived-But-Will-Soon-Die. If something didn't come to help him fast, all was lost.
Those were the main thoughts of this pathetic, like he said, boy.
Suddenly, he sat upright on his bed.
"I accept." he whispered before vanishing.
All his things were left being, even his clothes on him.
Somewhere else in England
In a room filled with books. They were laying everywhere, desks, chairs, the bureau, and even on the girl that was sleeping in her bed.
Waking up slowly, she whispered "Yes, my lord"
Then she disappeared, like the boy.
In a third place, different from the first two
In a cold room, a girl lay there, shivering from the lack of warmth even her big blankets couldn't give her.
Widening her eyes at the sudden presence of warmth she was experiencing. She moaned "Oh, yes my lord."
Then she vanished.
In the fourth and last place
The room was big; two beds were on each side of the room. The two girls were talking about there school year.
When, suddenly, both mumbled something, and they were gone.
The Day after
Albus Dumbledore was having a very awful day. First, three families flooed him to tell him that there daughters was missing, one owled him with the new owl of their daughter, they were muggle.
He rubbed gently his temple trying to relax himself because he had to wait to see if Voldemort had them because yesterday, Professor Snape was called to a death eater (A.N. now being refereed to DE, thanks).
Calling for an order meeting in fifteen minutes, he was about to floo to Grimmauld Place; when Severus banged the door open breathing heavily. Looking amused about the Potions Professor's lack of air, he returned and sat on his chair waiting for Severus to regain his composure.
"Albus" He halted for breath, "Potter is missing," managed to say Snivellus.
"WHAT? What is going on?" said Albus alarmed.
"The Dark Lord was twitching in pain yesterday during the meeting. Then he said that Potter vanished and he looked alarmed about that." Said Snape
"Did he mention any thing about capturing some students?" Asked a panic Dumbledore.
"No, only that he was going to free his DE from Azkaban" said the potion master.
"We must be sure and go check on him," ordered the headmaster.
"I will not! If that boy can't keep his feet out of trouble, I will not help him." Sneered Snape.
"Severus, go and see," said Albus with authority, which even Snape couldn't deny. This time.
"Where have you gone Harry?" asked Albus to himself while walking to the fireplace to floo to the meeting.
Grimmauld Place
The dining room was bustling with activity. Almost every member of the order was present. When Dumbledore arrived, every one sat at a chair around the big table, sitting at his chair, the headmaster looked much older then normally, and this was making the others nervous.
"Hello everyone, we have disturbing news, four students vanished last night: Harry Potter,..."
End of chapter
I am sooooo evil for my first chapter
Review and you can guess which students vanished?
REVIEW PLEASE, I am just an author that wants any review, flames are accepted and I hope really would like a beta reader because this maybe full of errors. I really hope you like this
Thanks and REVIEW
The beta agrees that the ending of this chapter is evil. Quite so. Since he was hoping to have a preview of what's going to happen before all the common folk. The beta signs off, and that's the beginning and the end of it.
Note to author. I really don't know what you are planning with this because you gave me no summery to work with, I did my best. It sounds like the beginning to a good story.
