Chapter 1
Dear Mr. Potter
You are cordially invited to attend the first annual party for exclusive wizards. You may not tell anyone of this party no matter what happens if so you will never be invited to one again. I am urging you to attend. The party will be held at 234 Larygig Street. Well I hope to see you there at 5:30 on Tuesday the 25.
Sincerely,
An anonymous friend
As Harry read this letter he knew that there was something familiar about that address but what could it be? Then he wondered if Ron and Hermonine had received invitations because he certainly didn't want to be alone at this party, especially with some of the best wizards of all time.
That night as he tried to sleep he kept thinking about who else had been invited to this party. What if Cho would be there, oh he would be so happy ever since the end of his 5th year he's been wondering what happened to their relationship, especially because this would be her last year and he didn't want to never see her again and have her still being mad at her.
Then another thought came to mind what if Malfoy's there. Now there was someone he didn't understand. How can someone go from being nice to him to hating him with a deep passion? That's a question that Harry had wondered about from the beginning, and also what would have happened if the sorting hat put him into Slytherin like it wanted to. Would Harry actually be a good friend with Malfoy?
"Eeeeeeeeeekkkkkkkk!" Harry screamed, the thought of him being friends with Malfoy was preposterous. After all Malfoy's dad only tried to kill him at the Ministry of Magic, and Lucius is also a death eater.
That morning Harry picked out an outfit, Hermonine was always telling Harry that he was to vain, but who could blame him. He did not want to end up like his cousin Dudley that would be the end of his life for sure.
The next afternoon Harry got off the Night Bus and stepped off the step and automatically knew why he had recognized the address
Dear Mr. Potter
You are cordially invited to attend the first annual party for exclusive wizards. You may not tell anyone of this party no matter what happens if so you will never be invited to one again. I am urging you to attend. The party will be held at 234 Larygig Street. Well I hope to see you there at 5:30 on Tuesday the 25.
Sincerely,
An anonymous friend
As Harry read this letter he knew that there was something familiar about that address but what could it be? Then he wondered if Ron and Hermonine had received invitations because he certainly didn't want to be alone at this party, especially with some of the best wizards of all time.
That night as he tried to sleep he kept thinking about who else had been invited to this party. What if Cho would be there, oh he would be so happy ever since the end of his 5th year he's been wondering what happened to their relationship, especially because this would be her last year and he didn't want to never see her again and have her still being mad at her.
Then another thought came to mind what if Malfoy's there. Now there was someone he didn't understand. How can someone go from being nice to him to hating him with a deep passion? That's a question that Harry had wondered about from the beginning, and also what would have happened if the sorting hat put him into Slytherin like it wanted to. Would Harry actually be a good friend with Malfoy?
"Eeeeeeeeeekkkkkkkk!" Harry screamed, the thought of him being friends with Malfoy was preposterous. After all Malfoy's dad only tried to kill him at the Ministry of Magic, and Lucius is also a death eater.
That morning Harry picked out an outfit, Hermonine was always telling Harry that he was to vain, but who could blame him. He did not want to end up like his cousin Dudley that would be the end of his life for sure.
The next afternoon Harry got off the Night Bus and stepped off the step and automatically knew why he had recognized the address