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Harry Potter and the Mudblood War
Chapter 1
-SIRIUS! Don’t leave me, please!!
-Harry, Harry! The neighbors may
Heard you! Harry did not understand but when he open his eyes it
All made sense; he was in his room talking in sleep, and uncle Vernon
In front of him, with face of a scared toad.
-I will not tolerate anymore you talking in your dreams boy! He
Snarled.
-I'm sorry sir; I'll try to keep it down. Harry said while he was
Trying to remember what was that he was dreaming.
When uncle Vernon left the images of Harry’s dream seemed very clear,
He was fighting the death-eaters and he heard Bellatrix Lestranges
Laugh and Sirius fell into a hole and scrammed-HARRY!!!!
When Harry decided to go downstairs get some breakfast the dursley
Family was already on the table, -joy... Harry whispered.
Dudley can you give me the bacon? Harry asked
Dudley seemed not to hear him.
DUDLEY...will you PLEASE give me the bacon? Harry asked again.
And Dudley without saying a word gives the bacon plate to Harry.
Thank you, Harry told Dudley which Dudley's face turn to the same color
Of Ron's hair.
After Harry had some breakfast he decided to go for a walk to the
Park near Privet Drive.
Once Harry got there he sat on the swing.
-Harry? Harry potter? A voice asked.
Harry looked up and he saw Mark Evans face.
-Hello, Harry greeted.
-Wow.... I know all about you, Evans lowered his voice and said- you
Know I am a wizard as well.
-Really? Harry asked with bit of excitement on his voice
-Yes...my parents prohibited me to tell you that I am from a wizard
Family till they know for sure that I am a wizard, you see for a lot
Of years nobody in family thought that I was a wizard they all thought
I was a squib, cause I never showed any clues that I had magic inside
Me.
-Wow... my friend Neville's family thought he was a squib as well.
-Oh, hey I was wondering since my parents allowed me if you would
Like to come to my home to have dinner tonight all my family would
Kill to meet you.
- Yes I would like that very much, Harry answered.
Harry was really exited about it.
It has been already two weeks since I left Hogwarts, Harry thought,
And on Saturday of the third week he will go over to Hermione's!
Hermione invited Harry to go over to her home for the holidays.
When Harry arrived to Privet Drive 4, he told Uncle Vernon that he would
Go out for dinner, uncle Vernon didn't answered so Harry thought that
There was no problem.
At 7:00 p.m Harry decided to go to mark Evans house, on his way there
He heard strange noises; it was like a kind of explosions, and Harry
Tried to look for the place where the explosions came from...after a
Little while he gave up and head to mark Evans house.
When he got there he realized that the noises where coming from Mark's
Home! Harry knocked the door, and then an old woman with a severe look
Greeted him, Harry asked trying not to be impolite -umm...is this
Mark Evans house?
-Yes, yes it is, the old woman answered, and you are? She continued
-Oh! Yeah...I am Harry Potter.
-Are you really? The woman asked, and her eyes went directly to Harry’s
Scar.
Then Harry heard Mark Evans voice asking who was at the door, when he
Got to the door he said-Oh Harry! You are early...why don't you come
Inside? My mom will be here in five minutes.
When Harry entered to the house he was surprised that it looked like
A muggles house.
Mark noticed that Harry was impressed because the decoration of the
House, - I reckon that you are wondering why does this look like a
Muggles house, well it is because that my dad is a muggle.
- Oh.... Harry said a little embarrassed.
-SO...what does your mother do? Harry asked.
-She works in the ministry, in the international magic
Cooperation.
When Harry was going to answer when a woman arrived, she was very handsome
She was tall, she had light brown hair and her eyes were dark green
Just like Harry's.
-Hello, she greeted Harry, -you must be Harry Potter, and I was looking
Forward to meet you.
-Hi...Harry stupidly answered, and your name is...? Harry asked
-Oh, Gloria, Gloria Habbelt. -Hello Mark, dear. She greeted Mark.
"So maybe we could eat now, I'm starving!" Miss. Habbelt said.
Harry thought that Gloria looked way young to have an 11-year-old boy
And way to cool to work in the international magic cooperation.
"So, mark, where is your dad?" Harry asked.
-He is on a business trip, he owns a trading company.
So after Harry had dinner with the Evan's he went straight back home
After he got home he went to his room to send a letter to Hermione
And Ron telling them about dinner, after that the Dursley's went to
Sleep and so did Harry.
In the morning Harry woke up because an owl was pecking his window
When he opened it he didn't recognize that owl and it was certainly not
The daily prophet one so Harry opened the letter and immediately
Recognized Hermione's perfect grammar.
Harry:
Harry, how have you been holding up with the muggles? I think they are
Not as bad as the last summer, well I just want to tell you that if
It is ok with you my family and me will go to pick you up at 3:00 p.m on Saturday.
Please respond me as soon as possible to tell me if this hour is ok
With you well really looking forward to see you Harry.
Hermione
PS: My Dad and Mom gave me this owl when they saw the results of
My OWL’s, Ron and Ginny will come to my house on Sunday.
After reading this letter Harry remembered that Miss McGonagall
Have already send him the results of the OWL's but he didn't
Opened there and he have completely forgot since then.
He started looking for the letter and finally found it.
And Harry surprised saw the results, which by the way were
Really good, Harry even thought that maybe the confused but
He decided not to say anything.
Harry went downstairs and he told Uncle Vernon:
"Umm…Uncle Vernon?
-What? Vernon asked.
-Well my friend Hermione, has invited me over to her place for the
Rest of the summer, and she said that if it's ok she and her
Parents will come pick me up here on Saturday a 3:00 p.m,
And don't worry Harry added when he saw the look on Vernon's
Face, her parents are muggles, I mean non magi...just people
Like you very normal if you know what I mean.
-Ok. Vernon answered.
So Harry run upstairs and sends a letter to hermione that sounded
Like this:
Hermione:
Well, the hour you told me it's ok, my Uncle isn't happy about
It so it's even more perfect, well sees you soon!
Harry
PS: nice owl!
The next days passed pretty slowly, Harry couldn’t wait till the weekend; Harry daydreamed about being so in touch with the magic world.
On Saturday morning, Harry dressed up (even though it was 7:00 in the morning) and went downstairs to have breakfast the Dursley family didn’t even looked at him, and Harry was so happy that he didn’t even felt like bothering Dudley.
any good??