Harry/Ginny my story
I decided to start a thread of my own, after reading everybody else’s.
There are a few rules to this page
1. Don’t chat in the forum, unless I say.
2. I don’t have power over Harry Potter, JKR does.
3. PLZ comment, idc if it is something bad just comment on my story.
4. I don’t care if the book is coming out in a month, I would like to share my thoughts about the seventh Harry Potter book.
Here is the first post. Hope you like it
“Bellatrix,” Voldemort yelled, “bring me Draco.”
“Yes master,” was her reply.
Bellatrix walks over to a room and gets Draco.
“Come here boy,” she yelled.
“Whatever,” was all he said.
“Draco, why have you failed me in killing Dumbledore. All you had to do was shout the killing curse and run away. That was all, but no...you had to have Snape do it for you,” Voldemort called.
“I am sorry that I have failed you master, if there is anything I can do let me know,” was Draco’s reply.
“Fine, but if you can’t do this, then you are weak, and I will kill you. Now go away I will tell you the task later,” Voldemort said.
Draco walked away with a smirk on his face.
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Harry sat upright in his bed. He was glad something woke him up, from that terrible dream. He looked at his window and saw a grayish-brown blur. He took his glasses from his desk, and saw it was, Pigwidgeon.
"It looks like he has a letter for me," thought Harry. He looked at his
clock and read 5:45 A.M.
He went to the window and opened it, Pigwidgeon flew in the room and dropped the letter on Harry's desk. He shut the window and opened the letter, it read:
Dear Harry,
How are the muggles treating you? Dad says that we(me and hermione)
are coming to get you around midnite on your birthday.
Well can't wait til' then
See ya later,
Ron
Harry just smiled at the letter. He couldn't believe he was leaving from
the Dursleys in just 1 day. Harry's happiness went to confusion as he
looked back at his desk and saw another letter.
He opened it and saw it was from Ginny, but he read:
Dear Harry,
I just thought I could send a letter before you come to the Burrow on
your birthday. I am very sorry to let you know that you broke my heart
the day of Dumbledore's funeral. And to say that we need to talk
whenever you get to the Burrow.
Yours truly,
Ginny
P.S. I love you, Harry. Never forget what Dumbledore said about love.
Harry was in awe. He thought that by now Ginny hated him, but was he
wrong by a long shot.
"She loves me," he thought, as he sat back on his bed, "she loves me."
He sat there and wondered what she meant about, what Dumbledore
said about love. He fell back on his bed and went to sleep dreaming
about Dumbledore and Ginny for the rest of that nite.
Harry woke up to Petunia yelling, "Harry get downstairs immediately."
Harry fell out of bed and walked downstairs holding his head. "Harry,
I am sorry for being so mean to you all these years," she began.
Harry looked around and saw that Uncle Vernon and Dudley weren't
there, he looked out the window and saw the car gone. "I know what happened last nite Harry. I know you got a letter, from one of your little friends. I just wanted to say to you that I loved your mother, excuse me, Lily very much, the truth is I really do care for you Harry, I never wanted to give you up. I hide my feelings for you from your uncle and Dudley. Just know that I do love you Harry," said Petunia.
Harry was surprised by this. He went to up to his aunt and gave her a
hug, she gave one back and said, "Harry, this was your mother's and I
want you to have it along with this letter." She handed Harry a letter and
a necklace.
Harry ran to his room and started crying. His aunt had loved him all
along, he cried until he remember the letter. He opened it up and read:]
Dear Petunia,
When you read you will know that I am dead. Please take my son,
Harry and treat him as your own son. Please Petunia after mom and
dad died, I think you owe me this one for not talking to me after
there deaths. With this letter is a necklace, please give it to Harry, when
he reaches the age of seventeen. He will need it to control his powers,
that he has inherited from his father's family. Petunia, Harry will become a great wizard and will be the most powerful one. If you don't give him the necklace he will be weak and powerless against Voldemort. Please tell Harry that his father and I love him very much.
Love from your sister,
Lily
Harry started crying again not realizing what time it was, he looked at
his clock, with tears and saw it was ten o'clock at nite. He dried the
tears and started packing. He was done by ten fourty-five.
Harry was drawn back to the necklace. He had not realized that his aunt
was in the room, she said, "Don't put that on until you're seventeen.
Your mom told me in another letter that you should not put that on until
you are seventeen." He nodded and sat on his bed. His aunt left for bed
right after the talk she had with him. Harry thoughts of last year were
coming to him. Ginny, Ron with Lavender, Hermione getting angry at
Ron, Ginny coming toward him after they had won the quidditch cup,
and finally Dumbledore's funeral.
In thinking all of those things he didn't keep track of his time until he heard two cracks outside his window. He opened it up and saw his two best friends, Ron and Hermione, but something was different about them. He looked at there hands and saw they were holding each others hands.
Harry was happy for his friend, but the first words that slipped out of his
mouth were, "So when did it happen?"
Ron gave Harry a confused look and looked down at his and Hermione's hands and said, "Ohh, it happened at the beginning of the summer."
Harry sort of yelled, "Ron, Hermione look out, its-"