Dumbledore just keep smiling. Finally Snape gave in.' All right, all right, I'll go check on the little brat, but I'm not going to stick around and baby-sit the brat.' Then Dumbledore reached into his pocket, and pulled out a shiny phoenix pendent, and handed it to Snape. Severus looked at it then he looked at Dumbledore." Its at portkey,you have to say the spell for it to work." Snape looked down at the pendent again, then he heard Dumbledore say "The words are sons-is-adora." Severus put the phoenix pendent around his neck and said the incanditation.Then he was gone.
Far away from London.
In the town of Little Waling.
Down the street of Privet Drive.
In the house of number 4.
There was a boy, locked in his bedroom, tossing and turning in his sleep. Screaming at things only he could see.
Harry's Dream
Harry was walking alone in the darkness. Harry didn't like this darkness. It wasn't a natural darkness. Then he stopped. He could see something, something in the distance. It was getting closer, and closer." Hello, who's there." Harry said with little hope in his voice. Just as he said that the figure was about forty feet from him. Now Harry could see the figure closely. It had big red eyes and had a huge cloke that was hiding its face. The darkness lighted up a little, just enough to see the figure. There was a wind that Harry could feel. It was blowing the figurers cloke around and around. Harry stared at it. A small feeling of fear was starting to grow in side his stomach. Then the dark figure smiled. A dark and very evil smile. Like it can tell Harry was feeling uneasy. Then the figure spoke, in a voice that Harry know all to well. "So there you are my little friend." Harry's eyes grow big and round. " (laughter) What's the matter Harry cat got your tong." Hot sweat was falling from his face." Or maybe your just burning up with guilt" the figure spoke. Just as the figure said that, a ring of fire formed around Harry. The figure laughed. "Its all your fault he's dead you deserver this." The flames from the fire rose up and the next thing Harry know the figure was gone. The smoke from the fire was clogging Harry's lungs, he couldn't breath. He started chuffing up the smoke. The fire was closing in on he . He could feel the heat raising off the flames. Then the flames started to in gulp him very slowly. Harry only screamed out in pain when the flames in gulped him in tardy.
O.k. how was this chapter . good cliff hanger )
Don't worry it'll get better