Harry Potter and War Against the Order | By : MashellBerry Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 5632 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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[ Chapter 1
[ Harry knew that he was in for an interesting summer when he arrived at Privet Drive number four. Dudley was the first surprise appearing much slimmer than before. From what he heard the doctor told the Dursleys that if Dudley didn't start getting into shape he could suffer a heart attack and die.
[ "Boy this summer you will spend time helping your cousin study keep in shape." Vernon growled "Your Aunt doesn't have the time now so you will do the cooking and both you and Dudley will take care of the outside chores. You hear me?"
[ "Yes, Sir I hear you loud and clear." Harry said looking at his Uncle quizzically
[ "When your not helpiut yut your free to do as you please providing it's with in the law and you don't bring any of your friends onto my property. You can keep your stuff up in your room, and lastly you get up and make breakfast at eight. Do I make myself clear?" Vernon finished up his lecture.
[ "Yes, sir." Was all Harry could manage as he was floored ont brt brought about this change.
[ "Good. Now go on." Vernon sighed before going into the sitting room to watch TV
[ Smiling slightly to himself Harry rushed up to his tiny bedroom. It was as he left it and appeared as if no one had entered it, except Aunt Petunia to dust maybe. Harry sat on the small bed and left the unpacking for later in favor to thinking about the change attitude towards himself from the Dursely's.
[ They were never nice to him before, they'd never talked to him in such a civilized way before, and they always used to try to keep him as far from Dudley as possible. They had him living in a cupboard under the stairs for little over 9 years and mad him wear Dudley's old cloths.
[ These things Harry could handle but the lack of love, friendship, and care were another matter. When your five maybe four years old you take these things a lot harder than an experienced 14 year old.
[ The Harry hunting was his biggest problem. Dudley's gang had always hurt him bad when they caught him, thus he soon learned to avoid them. But those first couple of months in prep school had been hard to be caught by Dudley's gang on the way home and beaten. The Dursley's way of dealing with this was to lock him in the cupboard, for picking fights. He was kept in there till he was better and the bruises had faded out of sight.
[ Harry sighed getting up and unpacking. He really didn't want to remember the beatings his cousins gang had given him. Hedwig hooted happily when he released her from her cage.
[ "How about I write to Hermione so can get out of here till I figure out what's going on." Harry murmured and did just that. He wrote two brief letters to his friends to let them know he was all right and thought this summer wouldn't be to bad.
[ Harry made sure to set his alarm clock so he'd get up in time the next morning before drifting off to sleep.
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[ Harry found himself in a forest in front of a small cottage. The place was dark and a warm golden glow emitted from one of the windows. It looked comfortable enough but Harry shivered nervously anyway.
[ There was a sense of impending doom on the air and that wasn't something new to Harry. He'd felt this way whenever he was in the presence of a dark wizard.
[ He was proven right when a group of Death Eaters moved out of the forest line and approached the cottage.
[ He yelled out at the Death Eaters even though he knew it wasn't a wise move to make. But it didn't matter they didn't hear him anyway. They didn't even know he was there. They walked right by him and one them even through him.
[ Harry realized then what was going on and fear gripped him tightly. He couldn't defend himself or others in his dream visions he was damned to watch the deaths and torture.
[ In one sudden movement the Death Eaters swept down on the house and inside. He heard a piercing screaming that was unmistakably female. With in 5 minutes the Death Eaters drug an elderly pair out of the house and onto the lawn.
[ "Hello Gedugeon." a Death Eater growled into the mans face. The man growled and spit onto the face of the masked Death Eater.
[ "Rot in Hell you freaking piece of filth." The man growled.
[ Angered by the man show of hate the Death Eater kicked him in the stomach. The man promptly coughed blood up on to the ground.
[ Harry felt as if he himself had been punched and felt his fill with a coppery taste of blood. His ribs ached and he the man had a punctured lung, well for that matter so did he.
[ Harry watched in stunned horror as the Death Eater proceeded to hold the man unde the crucaitus curse for long periods of time letting up just before the breaking point. The woman sobbed as they stripped and beat her.
[ Harry felt tears slide down his own cheeks from the pain he felt along with them. He bit his lip hard so he wouldn't utter a sound or scream, he refused to show any such weakness even if no one else could see.
[ Harry watched in horror as they killed the man first with a fast action decaying spell that caused Harry to shiver and more than ever then he wished he turn away and not watch. The woman sobbed never pleading or speaking a word just staring them in the eyes as they cast the killing curse.
[ Harry could have sworn she smiled when she hit the ground cold and lifeless.
Then the pain of the killing curse swept through just like all those years before. He recognized the pain and deep down new this curse would never kill him but it would always hurt, ten times worse than the crucaitus curse ever would.
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[ Harry woke up with a groan to the sound of the alarm clock beeping shrilly. Painfully for his muscles ached from his dream vision, he hit the button that would shut up the awful device.
[ He sat up careful not to strain a hurt muscle to much. He stood and went to the bathroom to wash up before cooking.
[ Dried blood was stained on his chin where he had bit through his lip physically to keep from screaming. Washing quickly Harry looked for any other bruises and found as he already new there were none. Though the bruises didn't exist that didn't mean the soreness wasn't there.
[ The Dursleys came down twenty minutes later top eat. Dudley didn't sit down to eat but looked at questionably.
[ "You coming?" Dudley asked "I found the hard way it isn't good to jog on a full stomach."
[ Surprised Harry remembered his promise to help Dudley work out and realized that morning jogs were problaly the main reason Dudley had lost weight. Nodding Harry dashed upstairs to grab something he'd be able to run in.
[ Tjoggjogged to the park and Harry was amazed how much the work out was helping soothe his pained muscles. When they reached the park Dudley told Harry that he would meet some friends and jog from there and that Harry should go his own way.
[ Harry who was wearing loose jeans and a green T-shirt decided to go back to Privet Drive. His Aunt and Uncle seemed to find nothing odd about the fact that Dudley wasn't with Harry.
[ After eating breakfast Harry decided to wander around the neighborhood so he could see things.
[ Harry went inside the library when he passed it and looked around. He found nothing of interest but kept in mind that he could go here to get books if he was really bored.
[ On the way out Harry spotted a table with free books. They were all old and unappealing to the eye but Harry who was kinda desperate looked through them. He picked up a green leather bound book with a strange writing on it.
[ Staring at it for a few minutes Harry realized that when he looked at it, really looked at it he could read it. Confused but intrigued Harry read the title and knew it was coming home with him.
[ The title was in parsletongue he realized and it said "The wonderful world open to a Parseltongue by Salazar Slytherin" Smiling Harry went back to Privet Drive edgier to read the book.
[ Harry was surprised to find a large barn owl on his desk when he arrived. The owl flew off after Harry relieved of it's letter. Opening it Harry read:
[ Harry,
[ I'm sorry to do this but I must cut off your post till you come back to
[ Hogwarts. It is for your own safety and I hope you realize that. This is also why
[ your owl Hedwig will remain at Mr. Weasley's till school starts. If you have any
[ visions you should write them down in a journal.
[ Albus Dumbledore
[ Harry stared at the letter in horror. How could they just completely cut him off from the wizarding world? Angry with the deaccession made Harry sat down glaring at the note. He was surprised but pleasantly pleased when the note burst into flames and
disappeared.
[ To take his mind off it Harry poured his strength and attention into Salazar's book. At noon Dudley and Harry ended up working in the garden for hour before lunch.
[ Once he was done Harry went back out. He'd spotted a muggle gym nearby and he planned to check it out. The book said that a parseltongue had it in their best interest to stay fit and know physical combat.
[ The gym had a summer course on fighting styles he could take for free since he was a Surrey citizen. The group meet every day at two and went till four in the evening. Harry was relieved that there was still room in the class and signed up.
[ The lady behind the desk gave him a loose cotton outfit that he was to change into in the locker room before class.
[ "If you hurry you can even make the lesson today. It's in gym 5 down the hall to the left when you leave the locker room." She smiled sweetly and Harry merely smiled before hurrying off.
[ She had been right the class was just starting when Harry entered in the outfit given to him. There was about 10 or more other people in the room. Most of them were teenagers and there was only three girls.
"Ma"Made it just on time," a guy his age whispered as they were instructed to sit on the floor in a loose circle. "I'm Sean, you?"
[ "Harry" he whispered quickly before the instructor who looked to be twenty and was very wiry, began to talk.
[ "Hello all I am Kain your instructor," The man smiled predatorily, "I want it known now that I want no horse play in my class and anything I teach you used improperly will get you thrown out. I expect you to learn and keep f yof you can't do you you should leave now."
[ "Today we have five new members." Kain grinned, "and I hope that each of you will help them learn and do there best." He then ordered them to each say there name.
[ After that they spent twenty minutes stretching out before he demonstrated a series of moves that they had to repeat perfectly back to him. At first Harry had to find his balance and from there on out he was good to go.
[ The other teens who'd beherehere longer were helpful in one on one practice. But Harry noticed that those who had been there a while were competitive of those like themselves.
[ So Harry went home that evening tried and ready to read a book a go on to sleep.
AN?//: I hoped you enjoyed my fic. I have the first five chapters typed so more reviews I
[ get theter ter I update.
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