Wow you guys are brilliant!!
A chocolate cookie each to:
~Miss-lily-evan (2 cookies for her cos I forgot to mention her in my list
of lovely reviewers!!)
~GrednForge
~Emily
~Moon girl
~Prongs
~Lord Sauron
~Midnight Fenix
~The Backliner (No, I'm not very bothered by wat Borg says, 2 cookies for
you cos Borg upsets you!!)
~kberg1989
~THE PHCITZO CHICKENS HAVE ESCAPED!!!
~DarkJadedEyes
~SicDreamsInc
~arrow-card
~Ira (Dun forget the cookie u promised me if I make the chapter longer!!)
~Obsessed87
~Dancy (2 cookies for you for I reckon the chanting makes you hungry,
lol!!)
~Froggy1 (I agree with u, Harry and Ginny are destinated an item, I love
history to repeat itself about the dark-haired man and the red-haired
woman!!)
~CaSSioPeia12
~Lourdes
~cheesepuff99 (saves the world before bedtime ~powerpuff girls, jus
joking!!)
~hermionegreen
As for Borg, I dun think I'm too bothered by wat he said for I've got too many fantastic reviewers to love than to be bothered about him. (Tell u a little secret, I'm gonna delete his review, haha!!)
Here's the story of the day!!
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Scene: In Dudley's bedroom
Dudley was sleeping and he had a dream. He dreamed that he was eating ice- cream and watching television when the doorbell rang (here's where Mr Weasley pressed the doorbell downstairs). He did not bother to answer the door thinking that his mum would answer it but no one did. Thinking that maybe it was a salesman, he did not bother to find out who it was at the door and whoever was at the door did not ring the bell again.
He continued eating until he had finished the whole tub of ice-cream and went to the kitchen to get himself some chips. When he was on the way going back to the living room from the kitchen, he spotted a pretty girl peeping through the window beside the front door, into the house.
"Wow, a girl!!", he thought smiling to himself. He quickly straightened his shirt, tucked it into his pants, checked his appearance in the reflection of the window and opened the door.
At the doorsteps stood a young girl with long hair, and she was smiling sweetly at him. He returned her a wide million-dollar smile, which made his eyes looked like just two slits (the fats on his face were all squeezed up to his eyes). The girl looked into his eyes affectionately, and suddenly threw herself into his arms. (here's where Ginny fell, she had went into Dudley's room by mistake. In the dark, she had walked right towards Dudley's bed and fell onto him)
The dream was so real, the impact of the embrace, the warmth of her body against his and the lavender smell coming from her.
"Wow, I'm in luck," he told himself thickly. As if afraid that the sweet dream might not last, he tightened his embrace enjoying the warmth of the small body on his massive chest and the fragrance coming from her.
Dudley tossed in his dream and Ginny was dragged onto his bed. Ginny kicked and struggled but it was of no use against Dudley. Ginny had no idea what was pulling her down. She felt very scared and frantic, she wanted to scream but her voice seemed to have caught in her throat. She felt very helpless and prayed that someone would come and help her.
In the room beside, Harry felt that something was amiss. The washroom was just two doors away but Ginny had gone for fifteen minutes, she should have returned by now. The more Harry thought the more frantic he was, finally he decided to look for her. Harry stepped out of his room and was about to turn to the left where the washroom was located when he heard a muffled sound coming from Dudley's room on his right.
"Maybe that git was having a nightmare", Harry thought to himself but curiosity got the better of him when he noticed that Dudley's room door was ajar. It was very odd of Dudley to leave his door opened at night and thus Harry decided to take a look.
Harry took care to tiptoe to Dudley's room for he did not want to be accused of trying to attack Dudley in his sleep. The nearer he was to the room the louder the muffled sounds, Harry stuck his head into the room and from the shadow casted by the street lamps outside, Harry saw an extra lump in Dudley's bed. Harry squinted his eyes to have a clearer view in the dark, the lump seemed to be moving.
The first thing that came across Harry's mind was that the deatheaters had found their way here. They were in Dudley's room thinking that it was Harry's room, and judging from the vigorous movement, they must had performed the Crucio Curse on Dudley and the Silence Charm to prevent him from screaming.
Harry drew close quietly, took his wand out from the waistband of his pajamas (he always had his wand on him in case of any sudden attack like the dementor attack last year) and posed to a ready position to attack. He was about to jump onto whoever was there on the bed when he saw that it was a small figure and it was struggling. He bent over to have a closer look and to his surprise, it was Ginny and Dudley was hugging her to himself.
The anger in Harry rose to its maximum in a few seconds, how dare Dudley touch Ginny! Harry knew very well that Dudley had ideas on Ginny even before she came but never did he expect Dudley to lay his hands on her that fast, she only reached a few hours ago!
At that moment, Harry did not bother to use magic at all, Harry threw away his wand, jumped onto Dudley's bed and threw a bare fist aimed well at Dudley's face and a crack was heard. Dudley shouted in pain and loosened his grip on Ginny. Ginny took the chance to escape him Dudley's clutches while Harry continued throwing fists at Dudley. Dudley yelped at the pain and tried to fight back, but the young boxer champion's strength was of no use against a furious Harry Potter. Harry received a few punches in return and blood appeared from the corner of his mouth, but he took no notice of them.
The noise caught the attention of Uncle Vernon and Aunt Pertunia who rushed out of their room into Dudley's. Uncle Vernon turned on the lights to show a mad looking Harry on top of a bloody Dudley (judging from the amount of blood, Dudley had a broken nose) and a dazed looking Ginny crouching in a corner next to a closet. The lights blinded both Harry and Dudley for a moment and they stopped whatever they are doing.
Aunt Pertunia screamed in alarm to see her son covered in blood, she ran over to Dudley's side, pulled Harry away from him and hugged him sobbing hysterically. Uncle Vernon looked at Harry lividly, walked unsteadily over to him and pulled him up by the neck of his pajamas, his fist held close to Harry's face. Uncle Vernon looked ready to beat Harry into a pulp but his look was nothing compared to Harry's. Harry felt as if all the anger he had bottled up in all these years ready to explode and he returned him a dangerously mad look.
"Let me go!" Harry said in a calm but dangerous voice. Uncle Vernon was taken aback by the icy tone of Harry's but he stood his ground stubbornly. Suddenly, the door slammed closed on its own, the lights in the room flickered and Harry's wand flew into his outstretched arm. Whenever something strange happened on it own, it indicates that Harry's temper was stretched to its maximum. Uncle Vernon was petrified at the sight of the wand in Harry's arm and he released him.
No one in the room moved, Aunt Pertunia and Dudley were hugging each other with a terrified look in their face and Uncle Vernon looked as if being petrified. Harry walked serenely across the room over to Ginny and helped her up. She got up to her feet gingerly and was lead back to Harry's room leaving behind the Dursleys.
Harry reappeared in Dudley's room a few minutes later. Uncle Vernon saw that the wand was no longer in Harry's possession, feeling braver he stood in front of Harry, his eyes shining accusingly,
"I had enough of your nonsense, boy! I'll tolerate your abnormally under my roof no longer and you can get out of here this moment and don't ever return!"
Instead of looking worried or scared, Harry's face broke into a wicked grin,
"You can try throwing me out but I can't guarantee what the order will do to you. Surely you still remember that gentleman who talked to you at the station? He is the an important member of the order and an Auror, if you have no idea what is an Auror, it is something like a muggle FBI but the difference is that he attacks first before asking questions. Unfortunately, he is in charge of my safety and well-being, and if you dare lay a finger on us, he'll have the order will bursting into Privet Drive."
Uncle Vernon, Aunt Pertunia and Dudley 's face were drained of colour. The order sounded like some muggle gang triad, the thought of them marching into the house was too much and that man with the mad looking eye, seemed capable of committing murder. Aunt Pertunia looked as if going to faint any moment, Dudley's fat face was greenish white in color and Uncle Vernon was clenching his heart as if it was going to fail him. Harry looked at them, gave a hollow laugh that highly resembled Voldermort's and strolled out of the room.
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So how was it? I had a writer's block for a day and after much struggle came up with this. Hope that it was up to ur expectation although Harry seemed to be too wicked and a bit out of his mind. Surely his bitter experiences and his possession by Voldermort had left him unable to control himself at times. Treat it as he was letting off the anger he accumulated over the years in a shot, and dun worry he is still the good old Harry!! I knew you guy would have something to say about it, dun worry as I've said a million time, any displeasure with the plot I'll change it if possible!! Jus give me a word!! Cheerio ciao!!
As for Borg, I dun think I'm too bothered by wat he said for I've got too many fantastic reviewers to love than to be bothered about him. (Tell u a little secret, I'm gonna delete his review, haha!!)
Here's the story of the day!!
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Scene: In Dudley's bedroom
Dudley was sleeping and he had a dream. He dreamed that he was eating ice- cream and watching television when the doorbell rang (here's where Mr Weasley pressed the doorbell downstairs). He did not bother to answer the door thinking that his mum would answer it but no one did. Thinking that maybe it was a salesman, he did not bother to find out who it was at the door and whoever was at the door did not ring the bell again.
He continued eating until he had finished the whole tub of ice-cream and went to the kitchen to get himself some chips. When he was on the way going back to the living room from the kitchen, he spotted a pretty girl peeping through the window beside the front door, into the house.
"Wow, a girl!!", he thought smiling to himself. He quickly straightened his shirt, tucked it into his pants, checked his appearance in the reflection of the window and opened the door.
At the doorsteps stood a young girl with long hair, and she was smiling sweetly at him. He returned her a wide million-dollar smile, which made his eyes looked like just two slits (the fats on his face were all squeezed up to his eyes). The girl looked into his eyes affectionately, and suddenly threw herself into his arms. (here's where Ginny fell, she had went into Dudley's room by mistake. In the dark, she had walked right towards Dudley's bed and fell onto him)
The dream was so real, the impact of the embrace, the warmth of her body against his and the lavender smell coming from her.
"Wow, I'm in luck," he told himself thickly. As if afraid that the sweet dream might not last, he tightened his embrace enjoying the warmth of the small body on his massive chest and the fragrance coming from her.
Dudley tossed in his dream and Ginny was dragged onto his bed. Ginny kicked and struggled but it was of no use against Dudley. Ginny had no idea what was pulling her down. She felt very scared and frantic, she wanted to scream but her voice seemed to have caught in her throat. She felt very helpless and prayed that someone would come and help her.
In the room beside, Harry felt that something was amiss. The washroom was just two doors away but Ginny had gone for fifteen minutes, she should have returned by now. The more Harry thought the more frantic he was, finally he decided to look for her. Harry stepped out of his room and was about to turn to the left where the washroom was located when he heard a muffled sound coming from Dudley's room on his right.
"Maybe that git was having a nightmare", Harry thought to himself but curiosity got the better of him when he noticed that Dudley's room door was ajar. It was very odd of Dudley to leave his door opened at night and thus Harry decided to take a look.
Harry took care to tiptoe to Dudley's room for he did not want to be accused of trying to attack Dudley in his sleep. The nearer he was to the room the louder the muffled sounds, Harry stuck his head into the room and from the shadow casted by the street lamps outside, Harry saw an extra lump in Dudley's bed. Harry squinted his eyes to have a clearer view in the dark, the lump seemed to be moving.
The first thing that came across Harry's mind was that the deatheaters had found their way here. They were in Dudley's room thinking that it was Harry's room, and judging from the vigorous movement, they must had performed the Crucio Curse on Dudley and the Silence Charm to prevent him from screaming.
Harry drew close quietly, took his wand out from the waistband of his pajamas (he always had his wand on him in case of any sudden attack like the dementor attack last year) and posed to a ready position to attack. He was about to jump onto whoever was there on the bed when he saw that it was a small figure and it was struggling. He bent over to have a closer look and to his surprise, it was Ginny and Dudley was hugging her to himself.
The anger in Harry rose to its maximum in a few seconds, how dare Dudley touch Ginny! Harry knew very well that Dudley had ideas on Ginny even before she came but never did he expect Dudley to lay his hands on her that fast, she only reached a few hours ago!
At that moment, Harry did not bother to use magic at all, Harry threw away his wand, jumped onto Dudley's bed and threw a bare fist aimed well at Dudley's face and a crack was heard. Dudley shouted in pain and loosened his grip on Ginny. Ginny took the chance to escape him Dudley's clutches while Harry continued throwing fists at Dudley. Dudley yelped at the pain and tried to fight back, but the young boxer champion's strength was of no use against a furious Harry Potter. Harry received a few punches in return and blood appeared from the corner of his mouth, but he took no notice of them.
The noise caught the attention of Uncle Vernon and Aunt Pertunia who rushed out of their room into Dudley's. Uncle Vernon turned on the lights to show a mad looking Harry on top of a bloody Dudley (judging from the amount of blood, Dudley had a broken nose) and a dazed looking Ginny crouching in a corner next to a closet. The lights blinded both Harry and Dudley for a moment and they stopped whatever they are doing.
Aunt Pertunia screamed in alarm to see her son covered in blood, she ran over to Dudley's side, pulled Harry away from him and hugged him sobbing hysterically. Uncle Vernon looked at Harry lividly, walked unsteadily over to him and pulled him up by the neck of his pajamas, his fist held close to Harry's face. Uncle Vernon looked ready to beat Harry into a pulp but his look was nothing compared to Harry's. Harry felt as if all the anger he had bottled up in all these years ready to explode and he returned him a dangerously mad look.
"Let me go!" Harry said in a calm but dangerous voice. Uncle Vernon was taken aback by the icy tone of Harry's but he stood his ground stubbornly. Suddenly, the door slammed closed on its own, the lights in the room flickered and Harry's wand flew into his outstretched arm. Whenever something strange happened on it own, it indicates that Harry's temper was stretched to its maximum. Uncle Vernon was petrified at the sight of the wand in Harry's arm and he released him.
No one in the room moved, Aunt Pertunia and Dudley were hugging each other with a terrified look in their face and Uncle Vernon looked as if being petrified. Harry walked serenely across the room over to Ginny and helped her up. She got up to her feet gingerly and was lead back to Harry's room leaving behind the Dursleys.
Harry reappeared in Dudley's room a few minutes later. Uncle Vernon saw that the wand was no longer in Harry's possession, feeling braver he stood in front of Harry, his eyes shining accusingly,
"I had enough of your nonsense, boy! I'll tolerate your abnormally under my roof no longer and you can get out of here this moment and don't ever return!"
Instead of looking worried or scared, Harry's face broke into a wicked grin,
"You can try throwing me out but I can't guarantee what the order will do to you. Surely you still remember that gentleman who talked to you at the station? He is the an important member of the order and an Auror, if you have no idea what is an Auror, it is something like a muggle FBI but the difference is that he attacks first before asking questions. Unfortunately, he is in charge of my safety and well-being, and if you dare lay a finger on us, he'll have the order will bursting into Privet Drive."
Uncle Vernon, Aunt Pertunia and Dudley 's face were drained of colour. The order sounded like some muggle gang triad, the thought of them marching into the house was too much and that man with the mad looking eye, seemed capable of committing murder. Aunt Pertunia looked as if going to faint any moment, Dudley's fat face was greenish white in color and Uncle Vernon was clenching his heart as if it was going to fail him. Harry looked at them, gave a hollow laugh that highly resembled Voldermort's and strolled out of the room.
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So how was it? I had a writer's block for a day and after much struggle came up with this. Hope that it was up to ur expectation although Harry seemed to be too wicked and a bit out of his mind. Surely his bitter experiences and his possession by Voldermort had left him unable to control himself at times. Treat it as he was letting off the anger he accumulated over the years in a shot, and dun worry he is still the good old Harry!! I knew you guy would have something to say about it, dun worry as I've said a million time, any displeasure with the plot I'll change it if possible!! Jus give me a word!! Cheerio ciao!!
