A Harry Potter Adventure

(Oh, WOW! I wrote this story 4 years ago! I can't believe I've even found it again! [apparantly, this site has had quite a few different URL's since I was last active!] The only bad thing about coming back 4 years later to read it is that I've been tremendously embarrassed by the number of grammatical errors I made, lol! Life is really busy right now (with Christmas and all) but maybe I'll come back and work on it a bit more after the New Year... now that I know it is still active. I hope all is well with everyone and if you ever want to get in touch with me, hit me up on MySpace! http://www.myspace.com/sunshynajc

Much love and Blessings!!!)


NOTE: Please keep in mind that this story was written before the 6th and 7th books. Therefore, if you are reading this after their release, some occurences may not be true to the books. Otherwise, I will try to stick by the original Harry Potter stories. Warning... some events that take place in this story may spoil the first 5 books if you haven't already read them. In my story, you play the role of Harry. Thank you and enjoy!


You stand, with your wand raised before Lord Voldemort. The pain caused by your scar is searing through to your brain. He reaches out a hand toward you. You grab it and point your wand directly at his hideous face.

"You'll never kill me you beast. I will avenge my parents death," you vow more to yourself than to him.

"Foolish boy! You really think you can defeat the greatest wizard time has known?" His snakelike voice pierces through your spine sending chills down your back. "Behold! I am Lord Voldemort! And now, I will kill you just as I did your precious Mother and Father."

As he speaks these words, he raises his free hand as a beam of light is released from his palm. He breaks himself free from your grasp and aims the light at you. As it draws nearer, you tremble both from the pain from your scar and the terror that exudes from the light. Just as it reaches the surface of your flesh you.... Wake up.

You are alone in your bedroom inside your home on Privet Drive. You rub your forehead, still burning from your not-so-pleasant dream, although you are utterly relieved to be awake.

There are 2 things that have awakened you. The knocking at the door. And the tapping at the window. Which should you see about first?

You have 2 choices: