Harry Potter
...ached to his door. Just as Harry was climbing out of the window, the door smashed open to revile Mr. Dursley standing in his nightwear looking mad. Harry was frozen with fear as Mr. Dursley started to charge to take hold of him. Harry felt both of his feet being pulled into the car. They sped of just as Mr. Dursley reached the window. Finally relaxing he looked around the car interior. In the two front seats were Fred and George Weasley Ron’s twin brothers. To the left of him was Ron and just past him was… “Herminie?!” “High Harry!” “What are you doing here?” “Oh, nothing much, I just figured the school year is coming and I thought why not just come with the Weasleys?” “good idea” replied Harry. The sun began to set and Harry Herminie and the Weasleys began to get drowsy. “ ’Don’t happen to have another one of those chocolate frogs do you?” said George as he clumsily swerved the wheel. “They keep me awake”. “Sure” said Herminie, handing him the whole boxful. As George took his hands of the wheel briefly to snatch the box from Herminie, the charm meddled map that was in George’s other hand fluttered out the opened window. Fred shouted a word that he would not have said in front of professor McGonagall. “Fred!” Herminie scolded. “Well what are you waiting for?!” shouted Harry, “go after it!”. George immediately swerved the steering wheel and the car went into a steep dive in a chase after the map. Suddenly a cloud fogged their view and George swerved the steering wheel repeatedly. As the fog from the cloud left, a huge oak came into view right in front of the car. “Ahhhhhhh!” yelled Harry, Ron, Fred, George and Herminie. George swerved the wheel just in time as they just missed the huge tree. Everyone jumped out of the car. “Where are we?” questioned Harry and Ron in conclusion. “It appears to be an old graveyard of some sort” stated Herminie. Harry turned from the tree. Mist floated over a dead landscape filled with jagged gravestones sticking up from the ground. “Ah!” yelled Ron as he scrambled on top of the crashed car. “Look-Look down!” shrieked Ron. Harry looked down to see hundreds of spiders scrambling in the opposite direction of the misty graveyard. “It appears as though they are trying to get out of the graveyard!” stated Herminie. “Hey!” yelled George, “where’s Fred?”. “I’m over here!” shouted a voice not to far away. Harry looked over in the direction of the graveyard. Fred was crouched in front of a particularly jagged gravestone. “come over here!” yelled Fred . Harry hustled over to Fred. This what the gravestone stated. TOM RIDDLE 1942 - 1988 Was brutally murdered by son lord Voldamort As soon as Harry glanced at the gravestone, a sheering pain was felt on the scar upon his forehead. He quickly glanced away. “Oh my gosh…” whispered Herminie. “This is where Voldamort’s father is buried!”. “Harry!, Herminie!” yelled Ron, “look at this!”. Harry hurried over wondering what was wrong. “What is it?” asked Herminie. “It look’s as though a giant slug passed through here!”. “It cant be a slug, that’s for sure” Herminie stated. “Then what is it?” stammered Ron. “A giant snake” whispered Harry. “Look!” said Harry, you can see scale marks in the dirt!”. Harry and Ron both looked at Herminie. “The only snake I can think of that size is a- “a Basilisk” Harry finished her sentence. Harry two years earlier had a pretty fierce battle with a Basilisk in the Chamber Of Secrets. A chamber berried deep under Hogwarts. Harry felt hot wet breath on...