I'm back hehe missed me? Probably not oh well (sighs) hey please could someone review even if it's a flame I would appreciate it. I do need guidance and if you've read this far you're bound to have an opinion oh by the way I do not own Harry potter sob. And yes I no it's short.
Chapter 3
Harry lay on the floor in Ron's room watching the chudley cannons whiz around the posters on the wall.
"Where do you think the best place to go after the Dursleys would be?" Ron asked turning over on his bed. Harry shrugged.
"You ok?" Ron questioned
Harry grunted, Ron snorted, an evil glint appeared in his eye. Whack Harry was forced onto his front as Ron's foot came into contact with his knee.
"Ouch that hurts." Harry pouted.
"Well stop moping about like a lovesick fool then." Said Ron
Harry snorted "Me?" he asked
"Yeah, you." Ron laughed.
"Did you know that Hogwarts is reopening?" Harry asked
"Yeah it was in the prophet, I aint read it yet though ask Hermione for the details she'll know."
"Godric's hollow." Harry said out of the blue.
"What? Asked a confused Ron
"Godric's hollow. That's where we should go after the Dursleys."
Ron looked at Harry his mouth almost touching the floor.
"Are you sure." Asked Ron "do you think you can handle it."
Harry shrugged
"It's where this all started for me, their might be some clues."
Ron frowned
"What about school are we not returning to Hogwarts?"
Harry shrugged.
"What difference will it make?"
Ginny sat on her bed Hermione with her reading witch weekly, when pigwidgin came hyperactively flying through her window and dropped a browned piece of parchment on her head.
"Hermione something is not right I can feel it." Ginny said laying the magazine down. "It feels like something bad is going to happen or has the air feels so heavy."
Hermione looked at Ginny.
"Your not going all superstitious on me is you." She said raising an eyebrow.
Ginny shook her head "never mind"
Suddenly an ear piercing scream shook the house.
"Mum" yelled Ginny dashing out her bedroom and flinging herself down the stairs.
Molly was sat on a chair clutching her chest. Ginny entered cautiously.
"Mum, what's wrong."
Molly just sat their rocking backwards and forwards pointing to a pile of ash on the kitchen table.
"Mum what's up it's just a pile of dirt."
Molly shook her head and pointed. Ginny crept closer to the table and peered over the edge.
"Mum" she recoiled "why? How?"
Hermione came running down the stairs
"Ginny? Are you ok? What's up?"
Ginny shook her head and pointed
"No I'm not ok! This is bad, really bad. It's the dark mark Hermione."
Dundenduh hehe im cutting short hehe im mean stay tuned cos its about to get darker and more exciting ooh n i'll develope the plot. please review.
