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HARRY POTTER AND THE POWER OF BLADE

Chapter 1: The letter

Harry Potter had been through much in his short life, and that's saying a lot taking into consideration that for the first eleven years of his life, he'd been locked in the small cupboard under the stairs of his relatives' home. He hated to admit that he was related to them, but Harry's Uncle Vernon, Aunt Petunia, and his robust whale of a cousin Dudley had forced a very sheltered life on him at an extremely early age. Besides going to primary school (where he was bullied), eating his meager meals (where he was starved), and attending to the never ending amount of chores he was given (which was more like slave labor), Harry knew very little of the existence outside of his cupboard under the stairs, at the very normal, ordinary home of number four Privet Drive. That is until he found out he was a wizard, and a thumpin' good one at that.

On his eleventh birthday he recieved a letter from Hogwarts school of whitchcraft and wizardry, this isn't even the most extraordinary thing that has happened to him in his five years of magical training; at the end of his first year he pulled the philosophers stone (sorcerors stone for all the Americans) out of the irror of erised and his killing of his once proffesor quirrel and prolonging Voldemorts rise. In his second year he was forced into the Chamber of secrets to save his best friend Ron's little sister kill a basilisk and destroy the memory of Tom Riddle the teenager that turned into Voldemort. Continuing into his third year he saved his Godfather Sirius Black from the Dementors and accidentally let his parent secret keeper Wormtail aka peter pettigrew escape. During Harry's fourth year a Death Eater (servant of Voldemort) entered him in the Triwizard tournament wher he had to; steal an egg from a dragon, save Ron from merpeople and get the cup at the center of a maze where althought the cup was a portkey that took him to a graveyard where cedric (a competitor) was killed and harry's blood was used in a ritual to bring back Voldemort. After Voldemort was resurected he duled with Harry who took the cup back to hogwarts. In his fifth year Harry was lured by Volemort into the department of mysteries wher his Godfather was killed. Here is where the story really begins.

Harry was in his room brooding just like he had every other day for the three and a half weeks he'd been back at privet drive. Harry was lying on his bed thinking "It's all my fault Sirius is gone if I hadn't been so stupid to go running off to the ministry he'd still be here." Another voice spoke up in the back of his mind "It's not your fault, It's Voldemort, Dumbledore and Snapes fault but mostly Voldemort's" "he's right you know" the other voice spoke back up "without Voldemort my parents would still be alive and Sirius and Cedric." "I need to make a list and get out of this place" Harry muttered to himself. As he was walking over to his desk there was a tapping on his window, looking to the window Harry didn't see an own as he was expecting but a beautiful eagle. Walking over he opened the window and the eagle flew inside and landed ontop of hedwigs cage, it stuck out it's leg which had a letter attached that Harry didn't even notice until it did it. Sitting down in his chair Harry took the letter; looking at it he recognised the gringotts seal. "wonder why gringotts is sending me a letter." Harry thought. "do you know boy?"

Seeing the eagle shake it's head Harry tore open the letter in elegant writing it read:

'Dear Mr. Potter

We are sending you this letter in regards to the last will and testimat(A/n is that how it's spelt?) of one Sirius Orion Black.

We will require your presence tomorrow July 29 at your earliest convinienve in accordance with your mother's and Mr. Blacks

Wishes

yours truly

Gorbthak

Head Goblin

p.s. you may also be wondering why this was delivered by eagle instead of owl. This is a security Eagle. If you are unable to

come, too bad your mother's instructions were quite clear that we are to use any means possible to get you here on the date

specified send a blank peice of parchment back with the eagle if you would like us to arrange for transport which will pick you

up at 10:00 A.M.

p.p.s. have your belongings packed and waiting.'

"I wonder what my mother has to do with Sirius' will" he said to himself. "but i doubt Dumbledore would let me go, so I guess I shouldn't keep you waiting here you go." and with that Harry tied a piece of parchment onto the eagles leg, and he took off out the window. "well I guess I better get packing." The-Boy-Who-Lived thought as he went running about his room throwning things into his trunk.

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