In the first chapter:
He tied all three letters to Hedwig's leg and let the window open.
Flopping back down on the bed he thought :
Maybe this summer won't be so bad after all.
Just then a large gray owl was tapping on the window holding an official looking letter.
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Harry did not recognize the owl. It was tawny and had deep blue eyes. The letter was from the ministry. I haven't done any magic over the summer. I wonder what it could possibly be for.
Sighing he reached for the letter which the owl promptly dropped into his hands and then left.
Dear Mr. Potter,
Due to the fact that He-who-must-not-be-named is on the loose the ministry has decided to allow you to use magic over the summer. Please do not abuse this privilege.
Malcom Smith
Secretary of Misuse of Magic
Well that was something to be ecstatic about! Harry could now use magic. He didn't want to abuse the power but a few tricks in front of the Dursleys might just help his position.
Laughing he took his wand and trotted down the stairs for dinner. The family looked at him and then quickly looked back to their plates.
"Your dinner is on the counter boy." Uncle Veron pointed to the plate that was indeed sitting on the counter. Instead of going to get however he sat down.
"Were not getting the plate for you."
"No need for that Uncle Veron. Wingardium Levosia."
Harry had taken out his wand and pointed at the plate. Dudley's eyes were big in fear.
"Y-Your not allowed to do m-magic outside of school."
"Oh but Dudley, I am now. You don't see an owl coming to warn me, do you?"
The Dursleys were stunned (not literally! Harry wouldn't do that! Unless I told him to. Hmmm) and quickly excused themselves from the table. Harry, by this time was cracking up. To think that I thought I was in trouble! This is just too funny! He was still laughing by the time he went to bed.
When Harry woke up in the morning he was still ecstatic. He walked by Dudley on his way to the rest room and cheerful greeted him. Dudley kind of whimpered and then ran away. He hoped that he could go to Ron's soon. Then again he wouldn't mind staying here. He would be alone with his thoughts.
Quickly he shook his head. There was nothing to think about. Everything was going just great. I mean he would be going over to Ron's house and pretty soon Harry would be wishing the Dursleys a nice trip. Life was fine. He didn't need to think about anything!
Or so Harry thought.
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Authors Note: Can you say DENAIL!!!! I have actually figured out what I'm going to do in the story. Well sort of. But now I have a reason for the title!! Not that I didn't before, you know. Yeah, um...anyways. Enjoy the chapter!
Ainariel-Helyanwe: You are very smart!!! In your review you said bird, not owl. I didn't think many people would catch that. In all future chapters I will refer to Crookshanks as he. It is to much work to go back and fix it! Thanks for being a constant reviewer!!!