Harry Potter and the Wrath of Lord Voldemort
                                                            A Fanfiction by Eric


                                                                           Chapter One- The Horrible Dream
     It was late on June 8th, when there was a peck on Harry Potter's window. He got out of bed, yawning, and went to open the window. As soon as he opened it, Hedwig (Harry's owl) flew in, a message tied to her leg. It read:
  
 
       Dear Mr. Potter,
          Enclosed is a list of supplies for your fifth year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Again, congratulations on your triumph in the Tri-Wizard Tournament last school year. We will be expecting you on  the Hogwarts Express which leaves on September 15, due to reasons beyond our control.
                                                                                    Minerva McGonagall
                                                                                     Deputy Headmaster

  Harry took the list of supplies out of the envelope and read:
        
           
1. Standard Book of Spells Year 5
               By Miranda Goshawk
           2.  An Advanced History of Magic
               By Bathilda Bagshot
           3.  A Beginner's Guide to Crystal Ball Reading
               By Arem Filshner
           4.  Advanced Magical Theory
              By Adalbert Waffling
           5.  An Professional Guide to Transfiguration
              By Emeric Switch
           6.  One Million Magical Herbs and Fungi
              By Phyllida Spore
           7. Arithmancy- A Beginner's Guide
              By Dalabert Sicily
           8.  One Thousand of the Most Complicated Potions To Create
              By Fidelius Caesar
           9. A Huge Guide to Muggle Studies
              By Ninical Nikkinal
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       1 crystal ball
       1 broom stick
       1 large advanced telescope  
       1 musical instrument of your choice

      After reading the list, Harry put it on his night table. As soon as he got back into bed, he fell asleep. He dreampt he was in a long corridor with many doors on the sides. He heard a man and a woman yelling out,"Harry, Harry." Then he heard a very high laughing out very loudly. Later he saw a bright green light and heard the man scream out in pain, but he managed to yell out," Take him Lily and run!" Harry heard the man fall down and realized that those people were his parents.
       "Nooooo," Harry cried out, instantly the woman cried out,"Noooooooo." Then Harry saw another bright green light, and his lightning bolt shaped scar in his forehead began to throb. He ran to where he had seen the light, but when he got there, there were just two piles of gray dust and he could see the back of a tall figure wearing a long black cloak. When the figure turned around, Harry realized that the figure was Lord Voldemort, the evil sorcerer whom Harry had encountered in his past four years at Hogwarts.
       Voldemort tried to perform the same spell on Harry, that he had on his parents, but the curse rebounded and hit him instead. All that was left of the sorcerer was a small pile of blue liquid.
       There was another peck on Harry's window. It was Pig (Ron, one of Harry's best friends, owl). There was a letter in his beak. It read:

               
Harry,
                   I just wanted to write and ask if you would be able to come and stay with us for the rest of the              summer holidays. That's almost three months! That would be so wicked. Hermione will be coming along              also. Send Hedwig with your reply and we will pick you up.
                                                                                  Ron

       
"Oh, yes!" whispered Harry.
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        The next morning, in the kitchen, Harry asked his Uncle Vernon if he couold stay with the Weasleys.
        " I'll think about it," he replied.
        That day, Harry did his chores in record time. He also did Dudley's chores. That evening, Harry asked again. Uncle Vernon slowly said, "Yes."
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That night, as soon as Harry was ready for bed, he got out his roll of parchment and his jar of ink and his quill, and began to write a reply to Ron:
 
                    
Ron,
                         Uncle Vernon said that I can come to your house. When will you pick me up? Write back soon.
                                                                                      Harry
    
        
Harry attached the letter to Hedwig's leg, and released her into the infinate world of the outside. She flew straight to Ron's house.
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         The next morning, at about seven, Hedwig flew through the open window in Harry's room, with another letter:
                  
Harry,
                       We'll pick you up at six tomorrow night. See you then!
                                                        Ron

          Harry spent the day doing his chores and packing his things.
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          The next day, Harry was up at six o'clock and did his chores faster than the past two days.
          The day went by so slowly. Harry couldn't stand the way that the minutes seemed to move like a snail.
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          It was five thirty, and Harry was all ready. He had his things and Hedwig.
          After what seemed like ten days, Ron and his dad arrived. The clock struck six, just as the doorbell rang.
          "Hey, Harry," said Ron with enthusiasum, "The muggles been treating you all right?"
           " I guess, like normal," Harry replied.
          "Harry," said Mr. Weasley,"Good to see you! Can I help with you things?"
          " Okay," he replied," Thanks!" So Ron, Arthur, and Harry carried his things to the Weasley's new Mustang.
         " Wow," said Harry in awe.

       


             COMING SOON: THE CONTINUATION OF- HARRY POTTER AND THE WRATH OF LORD VOLDEMORT!
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