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The last of the lights in the house disappeared; surrounding Harry is complete darkness, his heart pounded so loud that he could hear it in the dark silence. Harry sat up slowly trying to make as little sound as possible.

"It's time Harry, now or never." He muttered to himself as he climbed out of bed, as quietly as possible he walked slowly over to his loose timber floor where he kept all his secret possessions. His hands moved silently inside till he found what he was looking for a flash light. Before he knew it his feet is carrying him swiftly across the garden, his foot stepping across the wet grass as he made his way to the garage door. For the second time today he stood in front of it. This time his heart is beating with such excitement that if he opened his mouth he was afraid it will leap out. Harry grabbed the garage door and pulled it open slowly. It creaked loudly in the quietness of night.

He stopped, what was that? Harry listened as hard as he could no sound came from the house. Not wanting to risk waking the Dudley's Harry crawled on his stomach and rolled into the garage. Once again he was greeted by the stale air inside. Standing up Harry clicked on his flash light and walked over to the desk. Taking a deep breath he opened the draw in a shaking hand. Reaching inside and grabbed the first piece of letter holding his flash light as steady as he could Harry began to read.

Dear Mr/ Mrs Potter

It is with my greatest regret that the time has came, we all knew that this day would happen, I wrote to you now with great sadness in my heart but you must bring Harry to me immediately if you love this world, if you love all the people that live on this graceful planet you know what must be done. Of course the choice still remains in your hands, you can choose to run but you must remember the prophecy, this is fate no one can escape it. Please send back your answer as fast as you can.

Yours faithfully

Albus. Dumbledore

Harry blinked into space while his brain tries it's best to take this all in. What do they need me for? Bring me to Dumbledore if they love this world and all its people? What does it all mean, Harry sat under the light of his torch thinking, he does not long how long he sat there, millions of unanswered questions flooded into his head. A tiny voice appeared in his head. "Just go back to sleep Harry, this doesn't concern you let Hermione figure it out after you see her again." Then another Voice pops into his mind. "This is about you, maybe it holds the answer to everything about your life, you must figure it out read all the rest of the letters you will find the answer."

Harry blinked back to reality, he holding the letter in his hands; Harry carefully tucked it under his pajamas before reaching inside to take out another one. Only to be stopped in his path by a loud screeching noise. "Oh no Hedwig be quite please" Harry begged silently, however it was no use. The Owl screeched again louder this time. Quickly Harry clicked off his torch and stuffed the letter back into the draw again. As fast as he could he crawled out of the garage and raced inside of the house though the kitchen and up the stairs to his room just in time to see light came on. Thundering foot step made their way to his room and in came Uncle Vernon his face the bright color of beetroot.

"Alright you bloody miserable bird Shut the hell up before I toss you out that window..." Uncle Vernon stopped and for the first time he noticed Harry, standing in the middle of the room with sweet pouring down his face and his pajamas wet.

"Where the hell are you up to boy?" He asked threatening "You up doing that hocus pocus crap again?" He faces turning more red by the second. "No...No...Uncle Vernon I had a nightmare and just woke up." Replied Harry in the most innocent tone he can conjure without his voice shaking. Taking one last look at Harry His uncle disappeared slamming his door behind him. Harry sat down on his bed and looked up at Hedwig angrily. "Why, Why must you do that!" he whispered to Hedwig, for the first time in Harry life he hated that bird, he wanted to curse that owl to a million pieces the angry inside of him grew more and more until he was about to explode. Harry Stood up quickly and walked over to the cage, grabbing it by both hands and threw it on the floor "Why why why!" He yelled, Hedwig did not screech she held on for dear life. It is then that Harry noticed something; Hedwig's leg was bleeding badly. Quickly Harry opened the cage and grabbed the owl out.

"Oh god, I am so sorry Hedwig he muttered sadly tears falling out of his eyes, I don't know what gotten into me I never felt that kind of rage before." Hedwig looked up at Harry with her great big eyes and Harry knew she forgave him. After patching up Hedwig's leg with spare bandage a question suddenly got into Harry's head. Why is your leg bleeding? Surely you can't have dealt that kind of damage to yourself, Scanning the room quickly Harry eye caught on a sliver object under the table. Running across the room Harry bend down and picked it up the object, a shinny dagger - and running down its blade is thick red blood, Harry touched it with his finger, suddenly in an instant a sharp hot pain burned his forehead, he could hear voices, a Cold and dry whisper.

"I shall see you soon...It is Fate"

Harry feel into a troubled sleep that night, he had strange dream, dreams that did not make sense, He saw fire, everything was burning the trees, the houses people flee for their life, standing in the middle was a group of death eaters they were chanting someone's name it wasn't lord voldemort but Harry Potter....

Who hurt Hedwig and prevented Harry from finding out the truth? Find out at next chapter! And keep reviewing :p