Harry's sixth year

by illusenthe earth faerie

Harry Potter's back in year six!Memories of Sirius, new things and new people.Guess who's the new DADA teacher?Hint: this person hates his her name.You probably know. Right? KK read! Oh and chappie ten is up!HarryHermione

1. Default Chapter

This is my first fan fiction story. Hope you like it. First of all I want to say I don't own Harry Potter. So don't expect me to write that every single darn chapter. Secondly review. If you want to or wish or feel sorry for me or want to be the first one or-

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I guess you get this stuff. So read this fic'. TTFN (ta ta for now)

-Illusen ,the earth faerie

Harry Potter

And his

6th year

Chapter One

Waking Up

"Wake up!" Hissed a voice. Harry simply rolled over and shut his eyes tight. No, it was probably Ron

Or Hermione trying waking him up. No. he wasn't at Boring Private Drive.Nah, he wasn't being woken up by-

"Wake up or else you get no breakfast!" The voice hissed again.

Harry snapped opened his eyes and saw a thin bony, blonde woman, baring horsy teeth. Definitely Aunt Petunia.

"I'm getting up, I'm getting up." Harry answered back. He slid on his glasses and stared at his Aunt. "What do you want? Aunt Petunia?" Harry couldn't help, but be rude to his aunt. Hands on hips, Aunt Petunia answered as if each word gave her horrible pain. "Uncle Vernon and Dudley are going to get a new Telly."Aunt Petunia paused and then continued. "I want you to make breakfast for them, because there going to need some energy to-uh-bargain."

Harry guessed that in Uncle Vernon's dictionary, 'bargaining' meant shouting until you're satisfied. " What time is it?" The sleepy teenager asked.

"7 am. They'll be waking up in an hour." Petunia promptly replied. Without another word she exited Harry's small room. Harry glanced at his snowy white owl and saw her peek a small bleary, amber eye at him. "You hungry?" He asked her. The beautiful creature hooted softly and Harry laughed. He took it as a yes.

Harry quickly sobered down, the image of Sirius Black flooded his memory and he felt sadness wash over him."Don't cry." He muttered to himself.

He dressed quickly, pulled a comb through his black, unruly hair and sighed. "Another day at Private Drive."

He then hurried into the kitchen.

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