Chapter one

Crash, Boom, Bang

Pitter patter pitter patter

These are the sounds Harry Potter woke up to on the morning of July 31, 2000. The fifteen-year-old boy had been fast asleep after finishing his homework. Harry looked around and realized it was 1:00 in the morning on his birthday and that there was a thunderstorm. As Harry looked around he saw several things that others would have been shocked to see, the black robes that looked liked kimonos, parchment, quills, an owls cage a book with pictures that moved, a bowl like object, and a stick. the robes were his uniform, the owl cage belonged to him and was usually occupied by a large snowy white owl named Hedwig, the book Quidditch Through the Ages, the cauldron and his wand. Harry owned these because he's a wizard. Harry looked out the window and saw three owls flying to his window he gratefully opened the window and recognized Hedwig, she had two letters for him one was from Ron the other Hermione


Hi I hope your okay. I am a bit annoyed with Percy cause he keeps gloating to me about how he was promoted. I asked Dad and he said you could come over tomorrow. By the way Happy Birthday.


The next letter said


Hi and Happy Birthday. By the way I am a prefect. I got the letter yesterday hope the Dursleys aren't treating you badly. Ron said he will be bringing you to his house tomorrow.


Harry looked at the next owl this one had one letter. Harry opened it and realized it was from his godfather.


Hi, I am fine so don't worry. Happy Birthday. I should be at the Weasleys when you get there. So I hope you come soon.


Harry glanced at the last owl, who waited patiently for him, and saw the two letters with it. One was from Hagrid and the other from Hogwarts.


I hope yer okay with those muggles, by the way I sent some rock cakes but they fell and were pretty mussed up. Happy Birthday.


Harry picked up the letter from Hogwarts and figured it was his book list.

Harry Potter,

Due to recent developments you will be going to the Weasley house for the summer from now on by the way we sent the school list with this letter

Minerva McGonagall

Deputy Headmistress

Harry looked at his list.

Fifth years will require;

Dress robes


Standard Book of Spells Grade 5

Advanced Transfiguration

Protect Yourself: A Guide to Surviving the Dark Arts

Divination: A Guide to Prophecys

Harry looked from the letter and thought Yes no more Dursleys, though why do I need a guide to prophecys, their all fake anyway

Then Harry decided to go to bed.

A/N what do you think? Wrote this a while ago, already have five coming on six chapters written. First Harry Potter fic I every actually wrote down ( have another one two but I'll get that up some other time).

Disclamer: I don't own Harry Potter, Sailor Moon or Dragon Ball Z