Chapter one: the letter
Harry Potter, the-boy-who-lived, woke to the sound of a terrible shrieking sound. Like a Banshee. "Get Down here this instant boy!" Aunt Petunia shouted. Harry sighed. He couldn't wait till the school year. With Ron vacationing in the US and Sirius dead, he had nowhere to go. He walked down the stairs half asleep. "Mind the breakfast and don't burn it." Aunt Petunia said. Since Dudley kept getting caught sneaking food, his parents took him off his diet.
After breakfast, Harry went back to his room, where he found 3 letters waiting for him. He opened the first one. It was his school list. Then he opened the second letter. It was from Ron.
Dear Harry, Harry, guess what? My parents won a lottery thingy here in the US! We've got 30,000 Galleons now! My parents extended the vacation 'till the last week of summer because of it. Send a reply soon!
Ron.
Harry chuckled to himself. He was glad that the Weasley's won that lottery. Maybe now Ron won't be so gloomy in Hogsmeade.
Dear Ron, Congratulations on winning that lottery! I'm going to miss you over the summer. Maybe 'Moine and I can meet up with you in Diagon Alley before school. Have a great summer!
Harry.
"Hedwig, I need you to take this to Ron for me, okay?" He said. She hooted in response. Harry walked over to the closed window with Hedwig on his shoulder and opened it. Hedwig flew off. That left the third letter to be opened. Harry walked back over to his desk and recognized Hermione's neat and tiny scrawl on the third letter.
Dear Harry, How are you doing? I've been really bored over here. Anyways, since Ron and his family are in the US, I thought maybe you would like to stay at my house for the summer. If you would like to, send me an owl. If the Dursleys say you can, we will pick you up at twelve tomorrow. If they say no, we will pick you up at twelve anyways.
Your friend, Hermione
Harry picked up his quill, and wrote a quick response.
Hermione, That sounds great. See you tomorrow.
Harry.
Harry started to pick up his things and from around the room and load them into his trunk as he waited for Hedwig to return from the US. After he finished picking up his stuff, he opened up the loose floor board under his bed to make sure he didn't forget anything. He did. Harry chuckled. He almost forgot his wand, invisibility cloak and his most precious possession, the scrapbook Hagrid gave him in first year.
It was nightfall when Hedwig finally returned. Harry wasn't surprised that she didn't have a letter from Ron.(Hedwig is a very fast flyer in the fic, so screw off!) Ron had an uncanny ability of being able to tell when people didn't want their letters to be replied to. "Hedwig, can you take this to Hermione for me?" Hedwig hooted a response that was a yes since she stuck out her leg. Hang on let me finish it real quick.
PS. Hermione, I need you to take care of Hedwig tonight. She just got back from the US and needs to rest. Oddly enough, she really wants to deliver this letter.
"There. All finished." He said as he was tying the letter to Hedwig leg. "Hedwig, Stay at Hermione's tonight, okay?" "hoo." Hedwig hooted. "Okay. See you at Hermione's tomorrow." After Hedwig had left, Harry went to bed. 'Tomorrow is going to be a good day for me.' He thought.
A/N: Sorry about the shortness. It just seemed to be a good place to end it. Anyways, if you want, you can read my other story. 'The birth of an heir.' (kinda cheesy title, I know.) by the way, Review it please or else I kill off Ron and his family, and maybe Hermione too. I would like five reviews before chapter two comes.
Sincerely, The all controlling author of this wonderful story.
Harry Potter, the-boy-who-lived, woke to the sound of a terrible shrieking sound. Like a Banshee. "Get Down here this instant boy!" Aunt Petunia shouted. Harry sighed. He couldn't wait till the school year. With Ron vacationing in the US and Sirius dead, he had nowhere to go. He walked down the stairs half asleep. "Mind the breakfast and don't burn it." Aunt Petunia said. Since Dudley kept getting caught sneaking food, his parents took him off his diet.
After breakfast, Harry went back to his room, where he found 3 letters waiting for him. He opened the first one. It was his school list. Then he opened the second letter. It was from Ron.
Dear Harry, Harry, guess what? My parents won a lottery thingy here in the US! We've got 30,000 Galleons now! My parents extended the vacation 'till the last week of summer because of it. Send a reply soon!
Ron.
Harry chuckled to himself. He was glad that the Weasley's won that lottery. Maybe now Ron won't be so gloomy in Hogsmeade.
Dear Ron, Congratulations on winning that lottery! I'm going to miss you over the summer. Maybe 'Moine and I can meet up with you in Diagon Alley before school. Have a great summer!
Harry.
"Hedwig, I need you to take this to Ron for me, okay?" He said. She hooted in response. Harry walked over to the closed window with Hedwig on his shoulder and opened it. Hedwig flew off. That left the third letter to be opened. Harry walked back over to his desk and recognized Hermione's neat and tiny scrawl on the third letter.
Dear Harry, How are you doing? I've been really bored over here. Anyways, since Ron and his family are in the US, I thought maybe you would like to stay at my house for the summer. If you would like to, send me an owl. If the Dursleys say you can, we will pick you up at twelve tomorrow. If they say no, we will pick you up at twelve anyways.
Your friend, Hermione
Harry picked up his quill, and wrote a quick response.
Hermione, That sounds great. See you tomorrow.
Harry.
Harry started to pick up his things and from around the room and load them into his trunk as he waited for Hedwig to return from the US. After he finished picking up his stuff, he opened up the loose floor board under his bed to make sure he didn't forget anything. He did. Harry chuckled. He almost forgot his wand, invisibility cloak and his most precious possession, the scrapbook Hagrid gave him in first year.
It was nightfall when Hedwig finally returned. Harry wasn't surprised that she didn't have a letter from Ron.(Hedwig is a very fast flyer in the fic, so screw off!) Ron had an uncanny ability of being able to tell when people didn't want their letters to be replied to. "Hedwig, can you take this to Hermione for me?" Hedwig hooted a response that was a yes since she stuck out her leg. Hang on let me finish it real quick.
PS. Hermione, I need you to take care of Hedwig tonight. She just got back from the US and needs to rest. Oddly enough, she really wants to deliver this letter.
"There. All finished." He said as he was tying the letter to Hedwig leg. "Hedwig, Stay at Hermione's tonight, okay?" "hoo." Hedwig hooted. "Okay. See you at Hermione's tomorrow." After Hedwig had left, Harry went to bed. 'Tomorrow is going to be a good day for me.' He thought.
A/N: Sorry about the shortness. It just seemed to be a good place to end it. Anyways, if you want, you can read my other story. 'The birth of an heir.' (kinda cheesy title, I know.) by the way, Review it please or else I kill off Ron and his family, and maybe Hermione too. I would like five reviews before chapter two comes.
Sincerely, The all controlling author of this wonderful story.