My Harry Potter Book (you can carry on after my part)
On this hot day, everyone who’s “normal” would be cooling themselves off in the air conditioning rooms in there shaded houses. Yet, there was one 16-year-old boy, however, that wasn’t cooling himself of in the a/c, and this boy certainly wasn’t “normal”. He wasn’t just an ordinary boy. This boy was Harry Potter, a wizard. Rather, he was an extremely famous wizard that was attending Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and was in going into his sixth year. His room in number 4, Privet Drive had been deprived of the air conditioning by his horrendous only living relatives, the Dursleys. In hope of picking up a cool breeze, Harry stuck his head out of his tiny bedroom window. Suddenly, a white blur came soaring at him! It was his snowy owl, Hedwig. Behind her, was a midget sized barn owl, Harry instantly recognized him as Pigwidgeon, rather known as Pig, Ron’s very, erm, hyper owl. You see, today was Harry’s 16th Birthday and these were probably gifts from his two very best friends, Ronald (Ron) Weasley and Hermione Granger. Harry opened Ron’s first, he really needed a laugh. Harry thought about his godfather, Sirius Black. Sirius had died last year trying to save Harry. He was killed by Voldemort’s crazy Death Eater, Bellatrix Lestrange. Harry was absolutely convinced that Sirius would still indeed be alive if he just didn’t have that damn need to save people when they were supposedly in trouble. He shook his head, and told to him, ‘It’s not your fault! Get over it! Move on! Move on!’ Harry opened Ron’s letter.
Hello Mate-
Happy Birthday! Hope you like your present! Anyway, how are you? Everything is fine here…Dumbledore said that we can come and get you tomorrow, be packed and ready! Hermione is here, and Ginny also invited Luna Lovegood. I got a letter from Dean Thomas, he was wondering if he could stay with me and my family for awhile seems his parents are going on a second honeymoon, and they would be gone while he had to get to school. Since he would need a ride to school and all, he thought it would be cool to stay with a wizarding family so getting to the train station wouldn’t be so hard. My family said okay, we’re getting him first, and then we will all come and get you for you are both coming the same day! Blimey Harry, you and Dean have to help me! There have been so many girl-talk conversations between them! Honestly, do you know how much girls can giggle….ages, man, ages! I hear our names (mine, yours, and Deans) sometimes. One day, I confronted the three about it, and do you know what they told me?!! They told me ‘only time will tell’, I mean what the bloody hell is that supposed to mean! Can’t wait to see you tomorrow!
-Ron-
P.S. Ever since Ginny found out Dean’s coming, she’s been acting awfully weird…I wonder….
Harry took out a piece of parchment, his quill, and some ink. He wrote…
Dear Ron,
I really can’t wait to see you all tomorrow! I wonder what the girls meant by that?!! I guess we’ll find out, eh!
-Harry-
Harry opened Ron’s present, it was a great big box of Weasleys’ Wizarding Wheezes! Ha! Just what I need, thought Harry. He picked up his quill and added…
P.S. Thanks for the Wheezes! We need some laughter in this dreary old place!
Harry tied this letter to Pig’s leg, and he flew off into the night air hooting shrilly. Hermione’s letter and present was next. He opened the letter first.
Dear Harry,
How are you? I’m fine, you probably already know that I’m here at Ron’s with Ginny and Luna. The girls and I have been talking a lot lately, and when you are here, everything will unfold! Dean, Ron, and you….well let’s just say…there’s stuff that you all have to and hopefully in time will, figure out. Happy 16th Birthday and I hope you like my present!
Love from,
Hermione
Harry tore open Hermione’s present. It was a Defense Against the Dark Arts book. Inside the book was a note, “If you ever think about continuing the DA, this will help us a lot!” Suddenly, there was a loud crack! Before Harry could turn around, a house-elf gave Harry a huge tight hug! It was Dobby!
“Er, Dobby, let go, your going to break my bones,” said Harry painfully to the over excited house-elf.
“Dobby has come to wish Harry Potter a Happy Birthday and to give him this,” said Dobby giving Harry a present, “But now Dobby must go sir, lot’s to do at Hogwarts.” With another loud crack, Dobby disapparated. Harry opened Dobby’s gift, he was betting anything that they were socks. Sure enough, as Harry opened the presents, two colorful socks popped out. One was blue with silver prophecies while the other was silver with blue wands. Harry packed his trunk and got ready for tomorrow. As he lay in bed, Harry wondered how the Weasleys and Dean were going to arrive. So far he had traveled to the Burrow by Floo Powder, which made him dizzy, and a flying car, which was now wandering some where in the Forbidden Forest at Hogwarts. I guess I’ll just have to wait and find out for myself he said as he fell asleep. Harry had the strangest dream! In his dream, Harry was with Ron and Hermione having a great time at number 12, Grimmauld Place, the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix. They were having a blast when suddenly Death Eaters attacked them. Harry woke up gasping. He was worried, and then he realized that Dumbledore was the Keeper of the Order of the Phoenix, nobody would be able to find the headquarters without him telling them himself. Dumbledore would never tell anyone against the Order’s cause where the headquarters was located. Plus the Death Eaters would never go near Dumbledore for they were extremely frightened of him. Calming himself down, Harry fell back asleep.