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Chapter One- Nightmares, Voices and Decisions
Only
one pair was still duelling. Harry fought against invisible bonds, he
knew what was coming next. Sirius ducked Bellatrix's jet of red
light: he was laughing.
"Come
on, you can do better than that!" He yelled.
Her
second blast hit him straight in the chest. He fell.
"NO
SIRIUS!" Harry woke up sweating.
He
began to think, 'its all my fault, Cedric, my parents,
Sirius.
Then Harry
thought he heard something in the back of his head, 'so all the
deaths that Voldemort has ever caused is all your fault?' 'Well
no,' Harry replied, feeling very foolish. 'But I never said
that.' 'Could have fooled me,' the voice responded. 'Well if
it wasn't for me, then none of this would have ever happened,'
Harry said starting to get mad. 'Really, but you're the only
reason Voldemort didn't conquer the world 13 years ago, plus all of
those people chose to follow you.' 'You're right,' Harry said
surprised. 'I will live up to my destiny and make my parents and
Sirius proud, but how? Voldemort is much stronger than I am.' 'I
will help you,' said the voice. 'Who are you?' 'Your
Grandfather.'
Well what do you think, I know it's a little short but I promise I'll write more soon. Please review.