Harry Potter and Secrets of the Unknown

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Harry Potter was not a happy camper, to say the least. While he was content with being left alone, he was still not content with not getting information. He wasn't content with it last summer and he was not happy with it this summer. The most asked frequently questions were along the lines of:

This is stupid! Why aren't I getting anything? What's Voldemort doing?
How come this summer seems worse than last years??!!
What are Ron and Hermione doing?

Harry glanced wistfully at some nearby bushes like he was hoping someone.... anyone...would pop up and give him something to take his mind off things, like a book or a puzzle or killings just to take his mind off the Department of Mysteries...

'Stupid order, stupid phoenix! What is the point of this???' he swore savagely. He sat down on the sidewalk and buried his face in his hands.

"AHHHHHHH!!!"

Harry was poked in the eye by something fluffy and small. It took a second to for him to realize what it was. "Pig!" Harry snatched the fluffy snitch like owl and eagerly opened the letter.

Harry,

What's up mate? I had to literally beg to write this letter. Mum says that that as long as I don't say anything about you-know-what in here, it's fine.

Lately Percy came. That GIT!!! He was all like, "I did what was right...I'm sure you guys understand..." Bunch of baloney to me. Didn't once say he was sorry Fred and George didn't seem to accept his 'apology' either. Yesterday, they made his head swell up like a big balloon. They seem to do really well in their joke shop.

Have you heard from Hermione lately? I'm really worried about her. She hasn't written to ANY of the order (sorry) of her friends at the PLACE WHERE EVERYONE IS...blimey, I suck at these codes. Oh well, maybe you'll do better.

Cheers,
Ron

P.S. There's something else I thought you should read. I found it quite funny...they've gone a bit off you, don't you think?

Harry took the other package from pig. Inside, was an attack of muggle London. 'Funny? What?? Death Eater attcks funny?' He looked at it confused.

YOU-KNOW-WHO AND THE SECOND WAR

Written by: Nathana Daniles

The second war finally begins! You-know-who is trying to gather followers. One auror says, "Many citizens need to be aware of the fact that you-know- who is going to get followers, whether by threats or by force. He doesn't play fair and he doesn't play nicely.

Harry snorted. "He doesn't play fair and doesn't play nicely...who do you think he is, Larry King?"

We are doing the best we can to protect local families against the forces of Lord—You-Know-Who. We ask citizens not to panic and to do all procedures enlisted by the Ministry of Magic."

Cornelius Fudge claims, "I knew Lord...Thingy was back since early last year. I was doing preparations for the public so that when we did release this news, we would be fully prepared for any attacks and questions. I'm positive that if everyone follows the instructions given to you, you will be safe from You-know-who."

Harry hissed like an angry cat. Fudge didn't believe Voldemort was back until early this summer. 'What a bunch of crap he's feeding the public,' Harry thought angrily.

Meanwhile, the local citizens are finding it hard to follow the Ministry. Christina Locce says, "The Ministry wasn't doing their best last year while Harry Potter was. Harry Potter tried to convince the public that you-know- who was back but many of us didn't believe it. I feel that we can trust Harry Potter to do whatever it takes to help us defeat you-know-who. He is our knight in shining armor."

Many local citizens show favorism to Harry Potter. He was ridiculed but never backed off from his story. He actually went to the Department of Ministry and fought off you-know-who and his Death Eaters. He showed amazing courage and outstanding conduct. This reporter thinks that this wizarding community needs more people like him.

 "What is this rubbish??" Harry said furiously. The Prophet made him sound like a hero. "Defeating Voldemort and his Death Eaters...what—what is this? Dumbledore did that! Along with many other people!" he snapped at the newspaper. Harry trudged up the road to Number 4 Privet Drive.

The Dursleys were actually being...tolerable this year. They weren't starving him or yelling at him whenever they felt like it. In fact, they were ignoring him like there was tomorrow. That was fine with Harry because he really needed time to think about events of his fifth year. Harry hated himself for being that gullible. Sirius, he—he died because of Harry. Sirius was defending him...

When Harry got up to his bedroom, he got out a quill and a roll of parchment.

Ron,
Thanks for the letter. It saved me from a dramatic suicide! The Dursleys are being the usual people they are and that's actually fine with me. They can ignore me all they want.

Percy still seems like a pompous idiot so... I dunno...ignore him? How can he still be like that when he knows that Dumbledore—that I—was telling the truth and that the Ministry's a bunch of s?! How are your parents taking it? How is everyone else in the PLACE taking it?

I haven't heard from Hermione either, but I'm sure she's fine. She's the smartest witch in our year! Even six Death Eaters couldn't take her on! Hermione's probably just...in hiding or something because Voldemort is after her.

The stupid DAILY PROPHET!!! What is this rubbish! Even when they're not ruining someone's reputation, they are! But you're right, they have gone a bit off me. They make it sound like I'm a hero, which, I assure you, I'm not. I'm not even close to a 'knight in shining armor' or whatnot. I have half a mind to fly over there and curse them.

Cheers,
Harry

 Harry tied the letter onto Pig's leg and watched it take off. Then he collapsed onto his bed and closed his eyes, in deep thought. 'Everything's going wrong...this isn't right! Last year, I wanted everyone to know Volemort was back...but not at the cost of people—of—of Sirius...'

Harry suddenly saw a scene before his eyes. There was total chaos and everyone was screaming. The houses were on fire and there were several bodies...He took a step back...no!

Hermione, Ron, and the other members of the Order were all staring up at him with blank faces. Their eyes were sightly open and they had blood all over them.

They were...dead.

Then one by one they got up and started chanting, "Save us, save us, save us!" Suddenly there was a white light and Sirius appeared.

He held out his arms like he was about to embrace Harry. Harry ran to him calling, "Sirius, Sirius!!" When he hugged him, Sirius laughed a high laugh so unlike his own and pushed Harry away.

Voldemort was standing in front of him, laughing. He raised his wand, "Avada kedavra!" There was a flash of green and—

Harry woke up. He sat up and looked around in the dark. The clock read three o'clock. He was drenched in sweat and his scar was searing. Harry crossed over to the window and opened it...gasping for air...Then he saw several figures crawl up the driveway of the Dursley's house. Harry blinked as they were thrown back with some invisible force.

They cast several spells at the invisible barrier and their lights joined as one. Their was a blinding light and the figures lowered their wands. One by one, they crawled up the steps to the house and, with a jet of red light, unlocked the front door.

Harry froze.

He knew who they were...

Death Eaters...

000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000 That's my first chapter! None of these characters belongs to me. They belong to J.K Rowling and I hate that fact! This is going to be a pretty long story, I think...I'm not really sure...

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