Harry Potter and Dumbledore's Army
Part One
Harry wasn't happy one bit as he held the letter he had just received from Hogwart's. Voldemort had been bold enough to attack Hogwarts shortly after the school year had ended. He had failed to destroy the school but the wards had been destroyed utterly and I would take until what would have been the beginning of Harry's 7th term to repair and allow students to return. Harry truly didn't look forward to staying at the Dursley's but it was required of him and he would follow Dumbledore's order to stay for now.
Several weeks passed by and he was treated lot better from the years before, he got to cook breakfast and eat a good meals everyday. He still did his chores and for doing that he was given permission to get the Daily Prophet delivered every mourning.
Harry was chewing on some very juicy bacon as one of the Prophet's owls dropped the periodical before Harry's plate. He broke of a bit of bacon and gave it to the owl as he untied its burden. His aunt and uncle looked on in revulsion, but didn't speak. The owl flew out the window and Harry placed the paper to the side to finish his meal. When he finished his meal he took the paper and opened it lazily.
Aunt Petunia noticed that Harry was shaking slightly. "Harry?" She asked upset
Harry didn't answer he just drop the paper and took the tele remote and changed it to CNN International.
"It's unclear still what happened in this small town just north of Leeds. The city was completely destroyed the only remains are foundations and chard remnants of homes and businesses. The death toll is slightly over one thousand-one hundred and fifty. Reports from the rare survivor tell of a group of maybe one hundred clad in black cloaks and white mask using unknown technology to level the city and shot a flare over the city in the form of a skull and snake. The British and American military forces are shipping aid to the survivor along with make shift housing on a military base yet to be disclosed. The British Parliament and the U.S. Congress are working together to find who the masters of the terrorist attack are apprehended as soon as possible." Click Harry turned of the tele after the report was over.
"Pack your things we have to leave soon." Harry stated flatly.
"I'm not leaving my house boy." Vernon said roughly.
"There is something I think you should know. Voldemort, the man who killed my parents has been back for a year now and at the end of this school year the 3rd dark war started. The 2nd with Voldemort and this time he is going after muggles stronger than ever. Your muggles and related to me his nemesis. So your at high risk of being attacked and soon." Harry finished
"I'd rather stay here and go to that school of yours to be safe." His uncle spat as this Dudley and Petunia looked rather worried.
"Voldemort has already attacked Hogwarts and destroyed the wards protecting it. I however have a place we can go, that is unplotable and deserted." Harry said standing and clearing the table.
"What me and my family swatting in somebody's home, ha." Vernon said haughtily
"It's not swatting. Its my house." Harry said waiting for his uncle's response.
"You own a house. Then why were you here to darken my home." He asked slightly interested.
"Because until recently it was the headquarter to the Order of the Phoenix. However when my godfather died he left it in my custody along with the Black family vault at Gringotts, and now the order relocated to Hogwarts to rebuild the wards." He stated as he washed the dishes.
His uncle argued a little more before he and his family went and packed some cloths and other needs as well. He packed and found out where #13 Grimmauld Place was on Dudley's PC and printed out a copy of directions for his uncle to follow and took there luggage to the car. After they had dinner they headed out to Harry's home.
By 5am the next morning they had just pulled into Grimmauld Place.
"Ok, Uncle park somewhere between house 11 and 13." Harry told his uncle as he took the house key from his pocket.
Harry got out and showed the key and the house showed itself to him and the Dursley's.
"Get your stuff while I unlock the door." Harry said walking toward the house, as the Dursley's looked on amazed. Everything went well after Harry muting Mrs. Black with a threat so vile she cringed, and he took down the old headmasters painting so Dumbledore or the order wouldn't know that he was there.
After everything was finish they had a nice breakfast before shuffling of the bed. Harry sleep for a few hours before he woke and headed down to the kitchen with a stack of parchment, quill and ink. He had a lot of letters to write all along the lines of reforming Dumbledore's Army. It wasn't long before he had sent them with a few owls that belong to the estate. Harry was tense so he went down to the basement and put up a sound proof spell. He started up a musical charm that would play a song that he was in the mood for and started practicing with his wand and a piece of wood that was as heavy as a sword.
There's nothing you can say
Nothing you can do
There's nothing in between
You know the truth
Nothing left to face
There's nothing left to lose
Nothing takes your place
When they say
You're not that strong
You're not that weak
It's not your fault
And when you climb up to your hill
Up to your place
I hope you're well
There's nothing left to prove
There's nothing I won't do
There's nothing like the pain
I feel for you
Nothing left to hide
Nothing left to fear
I am always here
When they say
You're not that strong
You're not that weak
It's not your fault
And when you climb up to your hill
Up to your place
I hope you're well
What you want
What you lost
What you had
What is gone is over
What you got
What you love
What you need
What you have is real
It's not enough
It's not enough
It's not enough
It's not enough, I'm sorry
It's not enough
It's not enough
It's not enough
It's not enough...
When they say
You're not that strong
You're not that weak
It's not your fault
And when you climb up to your hill
Up to your place
I hope you're well
It's not enough
No
It's not enough
It's not enough
Harry keep practicing the same song played in the room over and over.
~~
Petunia was looking for her nephew she hadn't seen him since the night before and the house was huge and it had taking her an hour to finally find him. She opened the door to the basement when load music made its entrance into the other parts of the house. She was about to yell at him when she saw him. He was sweating fiercely and moving fast and agile using the wood as a sword and dueling with an imaginary adversary. Doing feints and jabs with parries and thrust. She was about to close the door when she saw him pull out this wand and drop the sword and start practicing charms on several items in the room at that time she closed the door and left him to his studies.
~~
Harry cast one more maxus aegis charm forming a spell prove area around him. Giving would be friend's protection before it dissipated and he landed on his ass dead tired. He had been over every charm and spell they had used in D.A. and what he planed to use in the future along with the sword like piece of wood. Swords were a major weapon in earlier wizarding wars. So he took a page from his history book. It had several uses one was to rush the enemy and if it worked the enemy would fall back a bit enough for you to get a charm and spell off. Two was defense if you were good enough you could reflect the charm are spell of the swords blade. Three it was an offensive weapon you could kill or wound someone stealthy without the flash of a spell and wouldn't have to speak which wouldn't be stealthy.
By the time Harry had come back up stairs there were 26 returned letters all of them accepting and would meet him in London in the morning at the Leaky Caldron.
Disclaimer
Don't own Harry Potter and the song is Not Enough by um I forgot but I don't own it.
Would you like more please Read and Review.
Part One
Harry wasn't happy one bit as he held the letter he had just received from Hogwart's. Voldemort had been bold enough to attack Hogwarts shortly after the school year had ended. He had failed to destroy the school but the wards had been destroyed utterly and I would take until what would have been the beginning of Harry's 7th term to repair and allow students to return. Harry truly didn't look forward to staying at the Dursley's but it was required of him and he would follow Dumbledore's order to stay for now.
Several weeks passed by and he was treated lot better from the years before, he got to cook breakfast and eat a good meals everyday. He still did his chores and for doing that he was given permission to get the Daily Prophet delivered every mourning.
Harry was chewing on some very juicy bacon as one of the Prophet's owls dropped the periodical before Harry's plate. He broke of a bit of bacon and gave it to the owl as he untied its burden. His aunt and uncle looked on in revulsion, but didn't speak. The owl flew out the window and Harry placed the paper to the side to finish his meal. When he finished his meal he took the paper and opened it lazily.
Aunt Petunia noticed that Harry was shaking slightly. "Harry?" She asked upset
Harry didn't answer he just drop the paper and took the tele remote and changed it to CNN International.
"It's unclear still what happened in this small town just north of Leeds. The city was completely destroyed the only remains are foundations and chard remnants of homes and businesses. The death toll is slightly over one thousand-one hundred and fifty. Reports from the rare survivor tell of a group of maybe one hundred clad in black cloaks and white mask using unknown technology to level the city and shot a flare over the city in the form of a skull and snake. The British and American military forces are shipping aid to the survivor along with make shift housing on a military base yet to be disclosed. The British Parliament and the U.S. Congress are working together to find who the masters of the terrorist attack are apprehended as soon as possible." Click Harry turned of the tele after the report was over.
"Pack your things we have to leave soon." Harry stated flatly.
"I'm not leaving my house boy." Vernon said roughly.
"There is something I think you should know. Voldemort, the man who killed my parents has been back for a year now and at the end of this school year the 3rd dark war started. The 2nd with Voldemort and this time he is going after muggles stronger than ever. Your muggles and related to me his nemesis. So your at high risk of being attacked and soon." Harry finished
"I'd rather stay here and go to that school of yours to be safe." His uncle spat as this Dudley and Petunia looked rather worried.
"Voldemort has already attacked Hogwarts and destroyed the wards protecting it. I however have a place we can go, that is unplotable and deserted." Harry said standing and clearing the table.
"What me and my family swatting in somebody's home, ha." Vernon said haughtily
"It's not swatting. Its my house." Harry said waiting for his uncle's response.
"You own a house. Then why were you here to darken my home." He asked slightly interested.
"Because until recently it was the headquarter to the Order of the Phoenix. However when my godfather died he left it in my custody along with the Black family vault at Gringotts, and now the order relocated to Hogwarts to rebuild the wards." He stated as he washed the dishes.
His uncle argued a little more before he and his family went and packed some cloths and other needs as well. He packed and found out where #13 Grimmauld Place was on Dudley's PC and printed out a copy of directions for his uncle to follow and took there luggage to the car. After they had dinner they headed out to Harry's home.
By 5am the next morning they had just pulled into Grimmauld Place.
"Ok, Uncle park somewhere between house 11 and 13." Harry told his uncle as he took the house key from his pocket.
Harry got out and showed the key and the house showed itself to him and the Dursley's.
"Get your stuff while I unlock the door." Harry said walking toward the house, as the Dursley's looked on amazed. Everything went well after Harry muting Mrs. Black with a threat so vile she cringed, and he took down the old headmasters painting so Dumbledore or the order wouldn't know that he was there.
After everything was finish they had a nice breakfast before shuffling of the bed. Harry sleep for a few hours before he woke and headed down to the kitchen with a stack of parchment, quill and ink. He had a lot of letters to write all along the lines of reforming Dumbledore's Army. It wasn't long before he had sent them with a few owls that belong to the estate. Harry was tense so he went down to the basement and put up a sound proof spell. He started up a musical charm that would play a song that he was in the mood for and started practicing with his wand and a piece of wood that was as heavy as a sword.
There's nothing you can say
Nothing you can do
There's nothing in between
You know the truth
Nothing left to face
There's nothing left to lose
Nothing takes your place
When they say
You're not that strong
You're not that weak
It's not your fault
And when you climb up to your hill
Up to your place
I hope you're well
There's nothing left to prove
There's nothing I won't do
There's nothing like the pain
I feel for you
Nothing left to hide
Nothing left to fear
I am always here
When they say
You're not that strong
You're not that weak
It's not your fault
And when you climb up to your hill
Up to your place
I hope you're well
What you want
What you lost
What you had
What is gone is over
What you got
What you love
What you need
What you have is real
It's not enough
It's not enough
It's not enough
It's not enough, I'm sorry
It's not enough
It's not enough
It's not enough
It's not enough...
When they say
You're not that strong
You're not that weak
It's not your fault
And when you climb up to your hill
Up to your place
I hope you're well
It's not enough
No
It's not enough
It's not enough
Harry keep practicing the same song played in the room over and over.
~~
Petunia was looking for her nephew she hadn't seen him since the night before and the house was huge and it had taking her an hour to finally find him. She opened the door to the basement when load music made its entrance into the other parts of the house. She was about to yell at him when she saw him. He was sweating fiercely and moving fast and agile using the wood as a sword and dueling with an imaginary adversary. Doing feints and jabs with parries and thrust. She was about to close the door when she saw him pull out this wand and drop the sword and start practicing charms on several items in the room at that time she closed the door and left him to his studies.
~~
Harry cast one more maxus aegis charm forming a spell prove area around him. Giving would be friend's protection before it dissipated and he landed on his ass dead tired. He had been over every charm and spell they had used in D.A. and what he planed to use in the future along with the sword like piece of wood. Swords were a major weapon in earlier wizarding wars. So he took a page from his history book. It had several uses one was to rush the enemy and if it worked the enemy would fall back a bit enough for you to get a charm and spell off. Two was defense if you were good enough you could reflect the charm are spell of the swords blade. Three it was an offensive weapon you could kill or wound someone stealthy without the flash of a spell and wouldn't have to speak which wouldn't be stealthy.
By the time Harry had come back up stairs there were 26 returned letters all of them accepting and would meet him in London in the morning at the Leaky Caldron.
Disclaimer
Don't own Harry Potter and the song is Not Enough by um I forgot but I don't own it.
Would you like more please Read and Review.