A/n: Here's chapter 2. Hope u like it ; D
Chapter 2. Trouble on Privet drive
Harry was still pondering how Neville's gran could be in Surrey when he reached 4 Privet drive. What he saw was astonishing. Even to him. Dudley was crying on the doorstep. The dark mark was floating above the house. Harry stopped. He suddenly heard footsteps. Lots of them Almost like a stampede as Aurors, Obliviators, Hit wizards and many other Ministry members ran up. Harry raised his hands in surrender.
"Finite Incantem!" one yelled. The spell hit Harry in the chest. Nothing happened.
"Good. It's the real Harry." Another shouted.
"Now the Muggle." A third said loudly
"Finite Incantem!" the first said again this time pointing at Dudley.
"Good. No Polyjuice." Said the third
15 Aurors and other ministry wizards ran into the house leaving Harry, a fainted Dudley and nearly a hundred MoM (Ministry of magic) officials outside. One of them was fighting through the crowd. It was Arthur Weasley. Harry still had no clue what was going on. MediWizards were tending to Dudley and others were casting all sorts of spells trying to figure out what had happened. By the time Arthur Weasley got to him the sky was alive with spells and it seemed more MoM members were arriving by the minute.
"Harry? You alright?"
"Yeah. Still a bit confused as to what's going on though."
"It would seem your uncle saw a death eater inside the house and killed him with one of those gun things." Mr.Weasley said "A second Death eater killed him, stunned your Aunt and tortured Dudley."
"That sucks. I'm glad I got a job so I wasn't here."
"A muggle job? How intresting. Tell me about it."
Harry was about to explain when an owl flew up. It was none other than Pig. Harry opened the letter.
-Harry
Dad told me what happened. Please tell me you're okay. Dumbledore says you will have to stay there. I know you will be having a whole heck of a lot of bad dreams from this and from the third task. I really am sorry about this and will help any way I can. If you need anything at all pleae owl me. Tell me what happened. Tell me your nightmares. This is too much of a burden for you to have to carry by yourself. Let me help. I will be there for you any time of day or night. Never forget that.
Yours, -Ginny
Harry laughed when he read the "Yours" line because there were several different greetings crossed or scribbled out including "Love" "Sincerely" and other greetings each more mushy than the first. However Harry got a feeling from reading the letter. A almost undescribable feeling. It made him fell warm and fuzzy inside. Like he was wanted. Cared for. He never felt like this when he wrote or talked to anybody else. He would have continued his thoughts but was interuppted by Mr. Weasley. "Harry? Harry what does the letter say?"
"It's just a letter from Ginny asking how I was doing. That sort of thing." Harry replied and to his surprise he was blushing. He had never blushed when he talked to Ginny before. How was now any different and was interuppted from his thoughts again but this time by the sound of sirens. How would the Police react when hey saw over a hundred wizards standing around on Privet drive?
Ta daaaa! Chapter 2 even though I didn't get my goal of ten reviews this chapter that is no reason to stop a good story. A really short chapter this time. I'll do better next time. I had at least hoped to do 3 pages. Oh well. Off to write chapter 3. I really like this story so please don't flame.
Also look for the other stories by me like The-Boy-Without-A- Girlfriend.Until now! And Ginny Weasley and the Disasterous date. I plan to make this into a trilogy if the reviews get good. Please come thru readers. I need moral support here. Being an author isn't easy you know.
One last thing. Does anybody have a clue as to what Neville's Gran is named or can I just make something up?
Chapter 2. Trouble on Privet drive
Harry was still pondering how Neville's gran could be in Surrey when he reached 4 Privet drive. What he saw was astonishing. Even to him. Dudley was crying on the doorstep. The dark mark was floating above the house. Harry stopped. He suddenly heard footsteps. Lots of them Almost like a stampede as Aurors, Obliviators, Hit wizards and many other Ministry members ran up. Harry raised his hands in surrender.
"Finite Incantem!" one yelled. The spell hit Harry in the chest. Nothing happened.
"Good. It's the real Harry." Another shouted.
"Now the Muggle." A third said loudly
"Finite Incantem!" the first said again this time pointing at Dudley.
"Good. No Polyjuice." Said the third
15 Aurors and other ministry wizards ran into the house leaving Harry, a fainted Dudley and nearly a hundred MoM (Ministry of magic) officials outside. One of them was fighting through the crowd. It was Arthur Weasley. Harry still had no clue what was going on. MediWizards were tending to Dudley and others were casting all sorts of spells trying to figure out what had happened. By the time Arthur Weasley got to him the sky was alive with spells and it seemed more MoM members were arriving by the minute.
"Harry? You alright?"
"Yeah. Still a bit confused as to what's going on though."
"It would seem your uncle saw a death eater inside the house and killed him with one of those gun things." Mr.Weasley said "A second Death eater killed him, stunned your Aunt and tortured Dudley."
"That sucks. I'm glad I got a job so I wasn't here."
"A muggle job? How intresting. Tell me about it."
Harry was about to explain when an owl flew up. It was none other than Pig. Harry opened the letter.
-Harry
Dad told me what happened. Please tell me you're okay. Dumbledore says you will have to stay there. I know you will be having a whole heck of a lot of bad dreams from this and from the third task. I really am sorry about this and will help any way I can. If you need anything at all pleae owl me. Tell me what happened. Tell me your nightmares. This is too much of a burden for you to have to carry by yourself. Let me help. I will be there for you any time of day or night. Never forget that.
Yours, -Ginny
Harry laughed when he read the "Yours" line because there were several different greetings crossed or scribbled out including "Love" "Sincerely" and other greetings each more mushy than the first. However Harry got a feeling from reading the letter. A almost undescribable feeling. It made him fell warm and fuzzy inside. Like he was wanted. Cared for. He never felt like this when he wrote or talked to anybody else. He would have continued his thoughts but was interuppted by Mr. Weasley. "Harry? Harry what does the letter say?"
"It's just a letter from Ginny asking how I was doing. That sort of thing." Harry replied and to his surprise he was blushing. He had never blushed when he talked to Ginny before. How was now any different and was interuppted from his thoughts again but this time by the sound of sirens. How would the Police react when hey saw over a hundred wizards standing around on Privet drive?
Ta daaaa! Chapter 2 even though I didn't get my goal of ten reviews this chapter that is no reason to stop a good story. A really short chapter this time. I'll do better next time. I had at least hoped to do 3 pages. Oh well. Off to write chapter 3. I really like this story so please don't flame.
Also look for the other stories by me like The-Boy-Without-A- Girlfriend.Until now! And Ginny Weasley and the Disasterous date. I plan to make this into a trilogy if the reviews get good. Please come thru readers. I need moral support here. Being an author isn't easy you know.
One last thing. Does anybody have a clue as to what Neville's Gran is named or can I just make something up?