An Unexpected Guest


Disclaimer: None of this stuff is mine, so thank JK Rowling for all the wonderful things. Oh, and thanks Charmed for the whole whitelighter thing.

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Harry sat on his bed, finishing his schoolwork for the summer. Why there had to be homework over the summer holidays, Harry wasn't sure. He wasn't quite sure about goblin wars either, but he had to learn. Harry decided to take a small break from his work and put his mind to other things. I wonder where Hedwig is... he thought to himself.

Almost like someone was reading his mind, Hedwig flew in through the open window with a message from Ron and a thick envelope from Hogwarts. Deciding to read Ron's letter first, he opened the envelope quickly.

Dear Harry,
I'm sorry I couldn't send you a message earlier. Mum grounded me for helping Fred and George pull pranks in Percy's room. She said I couldn't owl anyone for two weeks, but it was worth it for the look on Percy's face. I think she's sorry I couldn't owl you. Mum hates it when you have to be with

Harry realized he meant the Dursley's and carried on.

Hermione is coming on Thursday and we'll try to pick you up on Friday around noon. We want to get you away from as soon as possible.
I'll talk to you soon,
Ron

P.S. Happy Birthday! Do you really think that I would forget? I couldn't send you your present by owl, it was way to big to carry.

Harry was pleased that he was leaving the Dursley's house so soon. Friday was tomorrow, though he was sure the Weasley's would arrive much later than noon. He decided not to open his Hogwarts letter until he got to the Weasley's house.

The Burrow; what a house. It suits the Weasley's perfectly, Harry thought to himself.

Today was no ordinary day; today was Harry's 15th birthday. He could hardly wait for his presents at the Weasley's house. The Dursley's didn't notice the cheery grin upon Harry's face as he entered the kitchen for breakfast.

You're late this morning! said Vernon Dursley, the vein in his temple pulsing.

I got some mail this morning from my friend. He will pick me up tomorrow around 1:00, Harry replied, knowing that Ron would be late.

They won't be entering through the fireplace again, will they? Petunia piped up.

No. Of course not. I expect they will drive a car and look perfectly normal.

Uncle Vernon began to mumble,Well I can hardly expect anyone of that sort to appear normal...

During this whole conversation a certain large fat object (aka Dudley) was eyeing Harry's bacon. His hand came up to grab it off of Harry's plate, but Harry turned and saw him. Suddenly, Dudley's face turned into a smug smile.

I know what today is, he whispered to Harry. You won't be getting any presents from us. I bet your won't send you anything either.

Harry just laughed to himself at this remark. Oh well, Dudley, he whispered back, but at least I got extra bacon out of this, Harry walked away, trying to hide his laughter while Dudley slowly figured out that Harry had stolen his bacon.

Harry returned to his room and headed for his closet. He wanted to get all his school things ready before tomorrow. Just as he opened the door, Hedwig began to hoot like mad.

Hedwig, be quiet! Uncle Vernon will be angry with– Harry yelled at Hedwig, but was distracted by the sudden swirl of bright lights surrounding him, a person in the midst of them.

WHO ARE YOU? Harry exclaimed to the person, wearing all white robes.

Hello, Harry. I am your whitelighter.

A/n: I hope you liked the first chapter! I'm sorry it's so short I'll try to make the future ones longer. Please don't send me flames, this is my first fic. Review please!
~Whitelighter Enchantress