Chapter 3

a/n. Here's chapter 3. Please review and let me know how well my chapters are. I know I'm not that good of a writer, but I'm getting better.

Harry looked at the little ugly chicken that just sat there. Nervously, he reached forward and tried to pick it up. When he picked it up, he found it to feel surprisingly warm. Another thing he noticed right away was a presence in his mind, it was warm, comforting, and it seemed to make him happy. He placed the chicken thing under his tiny blanket and held it, trying to keep it warm. It began to squack a little, and Harry got nervous. How was he supposed to cair for a bird? He didn't know how he would feed it. He couldn't even feed himself? He attempted to calm himself down, and looked the chicken thing in its tiny eyes. Instantly, he knew how to feed them, what they were called, and what they were. He knew, they were called phoenixes. He new that this phoenix was a fire phoenix, which he thought might be able to control fire. He wasn't sure yet, because he wasn't sure what fire really was. Sure, he had seen it before, he knew it could give light, and burn things, but he was too young to understand all of its functions. /I just can't wait to go to school/ /Maybe people at school have phoenixes?/ He suddenly felt the presence enter his mind. As fast as he could, he entered his mindscape, and found the little chicken thing sitting on a tree. Now though, it was huge, and had red and goldfeathers. /It has very sharp Talons/ He nervously walked up to the tree where it sat. "HiHi." He said. The bird trilled a greeting, he knew that it was too young to be able to speak, but he also knew that it would be able to when its physical form got large enough. He seemed to know almost everything about phoenixes. He knew that they lived for ever, and when they're physical form got too old, they'd burst into flames and be reborn, with a chick's body. The huge bird flew off the tree. Instinctively, Harry raised his arm, he knew it was going to perch on his arm, but he didn't know why. It jently landed on his arm and as it did, it seemed to fly right through it. A flash of light later, it was gone. He felt something though, like a bridge appear in his forest. He decided it wouldn't harm to go through the bridge. So, he walked for a few minutes. He finally found himself standing next to the bird. Then, he got more information. He learned that this bridge lead to his familiar's mind. He also learned that this link allowed the phoenix to track him wherever he was, communicate with him mentally, and know when he was in danger. He also learned that as the phoenixes link with its human got closer, they would be abletoo share each others magic, and other abilities. He also learned that as the link got closer, they would be able to do more things with the link. He thought phoenixes were fascinating creatures, and couldn't wait till he could talk to this one, and all the others.

He eventually left his mindscape, and wanted to wait till the Dursley's went to sleep so he could feed the fire phoenix. While he waited, he decided he would play with his magic again. He got an idea. If he could create life in his mind, why not make life in thereal world. He thought this was a crazy idea, but he didn't have anything else to do. So, he imagined a puppy with gold fur, and golden wings. He imagined its tail, a spiked, black-like tail, and he imagined it having huge powerful claws. He concentrated it on having a mind of its own, but before he let his magic do its job, he tried linking his mind to the puppies, so he could control it. 10 seconds later, a small tiny dog was standing there, with gold fur, a spiked tail, and small wings. It seemed to stair at him, and he just staired back. \lie down\ he mentally told it. Wait, he just realized, he never new how to speak into something elses mind. /It must be the phoenix mind/

The dog quickly obeyed, lying down, like a good puppy. Harry smiled in excitement, he knew the puppy would disappear in a few hours because it wasn't truly alive, but formed by magic. He pictured Aunt marge meating his little puppy, and all her dogs cowering behind her. He didn't actually plan on hurting them with the dog but he thought it was amusing. Then, he pictured a sandwich with legs, and a hole shaped like a mouth, and out of the hole came a small tongue. That image made him snicker, he had to try it sometime. He ordered the puppy to do things, like lick him, which he realized was a mistake because where the puppy had licked him, he felt pain, like if he was going to die. Then, it stopped. That shocked him, and he wondered what would of happened if the dog was bigger, maybe it could of poisoned him or something.

A few hours later, Harry ordered the puppy out of the cupboard, and Harry followed. He held the baby phoenix in his hand, and placed it under his shirt. He hoped that his chest would keep it warm, if it was cold in the kitchen. He first went to the kitchen, and found a jar of butter in one of the cupboards. He grabbed a knife, carefully and quietly opening the jar, and spreading some butter on a small plate. He imagined the phoenix would lap the butter up with its beak, and he was proven right when the phoenix's beak hit the small bowl and it made a small sucking sound as it ate the butter. This made him smile, Maybe this would work out, after all it wouldn't be eating anything for a long time, maybe a week or 2.

The Dursley's were furious about the failed attempt at punishing Harry, but they were also afraid of Harry using his Freakishness to harm them. This gave him the idea of asking Aunt Petunia if he could move into Dudley's second bedroom.

About a week later, after Harry cooked breakfast for the Dursleys, he asked uncle vernin if he could have Dudley's second bedroom. "You? Use my Dudley's second bedroom? Freaks aren't supposed to use bedrooms, they're supposed to live in cupboards!" he roared. Harry smiled, and levitated the table. Vernon's eyes bulged out when he saw the table 5 feet from the ground. The table was piled with food, and it was beginning to tilt. "Drop it boy! Now! Or you will end upin your cupboard for 2 weeks!" he roared. Harry just smiled. "Give me the second bedroom, and I will of course put the table down uncle." Uncle Vernon's face began to change colors again. "no!" Vernon roared. Suddenly, the table turned over, and all the food, all the plates, cups, spoons, forks, and anything else that was on the table fell on the floor with a loud crash. Harry had backed up to the wall before he had dropped the table, so nothing fell on him, but Vernon was a different story. His face was lying on a pool of juice, and parts of his body were bleeding, probably because of some glass. He had a bit of egg in his eyes, and his hair looked like he hadn't bathed in years. He lifted his face, and he began to cowar. "TTake The bBeBedroom." He said nervously. Harry smiled, and nodded.

So, Harry was able to move into his second bedroom, and he was able to cair for the fire phoenix better. Healso got wind, earth, water, life, and magic. He expected that the Water, Earth, Ice, and wind phoenixes said what they're element did. But, he still didn't understand the life and magic phoenixes. What could they do, Maybe the Life phoenix could control plants? Or maybe, it could heal better than all the others? He wouldn't be figuring that out because its powers came in slowly, it would be a few years before that happened.

An/ I know, the chapters are still short, and I'm not very good at describing things. Descriptions aren't really my specialty, I also have problems with deciding what to do next. I have lots of ideas, but this is all just ideas, I'm not sure weather I'll even be completing this story, but I will certainly try. Anyways, please review and let me know what you think.