Post by oompaloompa08 on Jun 22, 2004 17:11:17 GMT -5
HEY! This is a really old Harry Potter fan fic I wrote last year. I know the grammar and writting style is really bad. I have to try to pull up some more chapters, because the rest of the story (along with half of the sequel) is gone forever due to deletion on my old computer. Ok, here it is! Please don't laugh!
Harry Potter and The Secret of the Song (Based on Novel Series by: J. K. Rowling)
Author’s Note: This story takes place in Harry’s 5th year at Hogwarts. It’s a really neat story, so READ ON! More stories will be coming soon!
Disclaimer: I don’t own any of the characters in this story except for Andrea Whitmoore and Andrew Whitmoore. Harry Potter characters belong to J. K. Rowling.
Chapter 1: When Harry Met Andrea It was just as any other day on Privet Drive. The calm breeze blew past Harry. He lay on the grass staring up at the clouds. He was wonder how his friends were. “Get up boy!” yelled his Aunt Petunia from out the window. “You have a phone call!” Harry sprang right up. Who would be calling him? How did they know the Dursley’s phone number? He was debating, on the way into the house, whether it was Ron or, his other best friend, Hermione Granger. “You’d better make this quick.” Whispered his aunt, rather meanly. “H-Hello?” Harry said nervously. “Hi-ya Harry!” said a female’s voice on the other end. “Who is this?” Harry asked. “Oh, sorry! I forgot, you’ve never met me in person. I’m Andrea! Your Owl Pal!” she said excitedly. “Oh!” Harry said instantly “Hello Andrea! How are you?” “I’m fine” she said. “Don’t think of me rude, but why are you calling?” Harry asked her. He already knew she lived in Paris, but wondered how she got the phone n
umber. But, even though she was from Paris, she had a British accent. “I guess I forgot to tell you. I’m going to be going to Hogwarts. I called you because I didn’t have access to my owl. My dad will be sending her later.” Andrea told him. “I moved in with my mum.” Harry remembered her telling him in a letter that her parents were divorced. She had lived with her father in Paris, and now she was moving to Britain to live with her mother. “Really….”Harry said, quite interested by this. “Don’t you live in Surrey?” She asked him “Yeah, I do.” He told her. “Well…” she started, but then there was silence. “Hello?” he said, but then looked up and saw his Uncle Vernon holding the phone plug in his hand. “What were you doing? Calling you freakish friends!?” he yelled in Harry’s ear rather loudly. “No. Aunt Petunia said I could talk to my friend. She is a mu…” he started “..non-magical.” He lied. “Humph…”his uncle said and turned away. “That was close” Harry said to himself.
Harry was just finishing his packing for Hogwarts. He had everything packed in the car. He got in the car and they started their trip to Kings Cross. Andrea said she would meet him by Platform 9 ¾ at 9 o’clock. He also told Ron and Hermione to meet him there. He planned to arrive earlier, though, so he could tell them about Andrea. He got out of the car and put everything on a trolley. “Oy! Harry!” He heard a familiar voice yell. “Over here, Harry!” He turned and saw his friends standing by Platform 10. There was Ron and Hermione, along with Ginny and Neville. Ron and Hermione had changed a lot since their previous year. Hermione had grown very tall and tan. She had blonde highlights in her hair. Ron had finally grown into his huge feet. His hair was almost a blonde-ish red, but it was still messy. He had gained more freckles as well. “Hey guys!” He yelled back to them, overjoyed. As he made his way over to them, he wondered about 3 things. Would they like Andrea? Would Andrea
like them? Would Andrea like him? “How’ve you been, Harry?” Ron asked. “Fine” he said with a slight smile on his face. “Listen, I met this girl over the summer.” Ron had a mischevieous smile on his face. “ I have been writing to her, but I have never met her in person. Her name is Andrea Whitmoore. She is going to be attending Hogwarts this year. She transferred from Beauxbatons.” He saw Ron’s ears start to turn red. In their previous year, Ron had asked a very pretty, half veela girl, named Fleur Delacour to the Yule Ball, and she had just laughed at him. “And you want us to meet her?” Hermione said anxiously. “Yes. And please do try to be as nice as you can.” They all nodded. “Do you know where I can find Harry Potter?” he heard a voice from a little bit away. “Yeah, he’s right over there. He’s with the boy with the red hair and the girl with the brown hair.” He heard a girl say. Harry turned around and saw a gorgeous girl walk up to him. She had strait dark blonde hair(that
seemed to be flowing in the wind, although there, strangely, was no wind) and amethyst colored eyes. She was a little shorter than Harry, but he didn’t notice. “Are you Harry Potter?” She asked him. That voice sounded familiar. “Y-Yes.” He said more nervously that before. “It’s me! Andrea.” The girl said. “Andrea?!” he said, breathing heavily. “Yeah!” Andrea said. “Oh my God! Andrea!” he said as she gave him a hug. She had to stand on her toes to reach him, and he had to bend over a little, because he was so tall. “Its great to see you!” he said. “You too!” she said. “Oh, I almost forgot! These are my friends. Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger.” He said looking at Ron and Hermione. “Hello Andrea.” Hermione said waving to her. Ron just stood there, with his jaw dropped a little bit. Hermione elbowed him in the side. “Oh, sorry. I have a short attention-span.” He lied. “I’m Ron. She’s Hermione.” He said, rather stupidly. Andrea laughed. “Nice to meet you both! What great friends
, Harry!” Andrea said in a generous voice. “Well, well, well….” Harry heard a drawling voice from behind him. It was Draco Malfoy, his archenemy “Who is this, Potter? Another loser to add to your Freak Team?” Andrea turned around, with a furious look on her face. “Andrea?” Draco said, with surprise in his voice. “Andrea Whitmoore?” he said again walking to her, for a closer look. “Yeah, what do you want, Malfoy” she said in an annoyed voice. “I can’t believe you are going to Hogwarts.” He said looking at her directly in the eyes.“Oy! Draco!” Yelled a voice from behind them. Draco turned and the said “See you on the train.” Harry and Ron looked at each other, then at Andrea, both questioning her on how she knew Draco. “His mother is a friend of my parents. He was always visiting when my parents were still together. He and his mother visited us in our new house about a week ago.” She explained. Harry knew Draco had to be nice to Andrea, but Draco seemed not to object to that. An
drea was very attractive, and he could see why Draco would want to be nice to her. They all said goodbye to their families and boarded the Hogwarts Express. Harry had a feeling this year would be a good one, yet something was bound to happen, but he just didn’t know what.
lol! there is was. It was horrible! Wat would u guys rate it on a scale of 1-10? AND BE HONEST!!!! lol!
Harry Potter and The Secret of the Song (Based on Novel Series by: J. K. Rowling)
Author’s Note: This story takes place in Harry’s 5th year at Hogwarts. It’s a really neat story, so READ ON! More stories will be coming soon!
Disclaimer: I don’t own any of the characters in this story except for Andrea Whitmoore and Andrew Whitmoore. Harry Potter characters belong to J. K. Rowling.
Chapter 1: When Harry Met Andrea It was just as any other day on Privet Drive. The calm breeze blew past Harry. He lay on the grass staring up at the clouds. He was wonder how his friends were. “Get up boy!” yelled his Aunt Petunia from out the window. “You have a phone call!” Harry sprang right up. Who would be calling him? How did they know the Dursley’s phone number? He was debating, on the way into the house, whether it was Ron or, his other best friend, Hermione Granger. “You’d better make this quick.” Whispered his aunt, rather meanly. “H-Hello?” Harry said nervously. “Hi-ya Harry!” said a female’s voice on the other end. “Who is this?” Harry asked. “Oh, sorry! I forgot, you’ve never met me in person. I’m Andrea! Your Owl Pal!” she said excitedly. “Oh!” Harry said instantly “Hello Andrea! How are you?” “I’m fine” she said. “Don’t think of me rude, but why are you calling?” Harry asked her. He already knew she lived in Paris, but wondered how she got the phone n
umber. But, even though she was from Paris, she had a British accent. “I guess I forgot to tell you. I’m going to be going to Hogwarts. I called you because I didn’t have access to my owl. My dad will be sending her later.” Andrea told him. “I moved in with my mum.” Harry remembered her telling him in a letter that her parents were divorced. She had lived with her father in Paris, and now she was moving to Britain to live with her mother. “Really….”Harry said, quite interested by this. “Don’t you live in Surrey?” She asked him “Yeah, I do.” He told her. “Well…” she started, but then there was silence. “Hello?” he said, but then looked up and saw his Uncle Vernon holding the phone plug in his hand. “What were you doing? Calling you freakish friends!?” he yelled in Harry’s ear rather loudly. “No. Aunt Petunia said I could talk to my friend. She is a mu…” he started “..non-magical.” He lied. “Humph…”his uncle said and turned away. “That was close” Harry said to himself.
Harry was just finishing his packing for Hogwarts. He had everything packed in the car. He got in the car and they started their trip to Kings Cross. Andrea said she would meet him by Platform 9 ¾ at 9 o’clock. He also told Ron and Hermione to meet him there. He planned to arrive earlier, though, so he could tell them about Andrea. He got out of the car and put everything on a trolley. “Oy! Harry!” He heard a familiar voice yell. “Over here, Harry!” He turned and saw his friends standing by Platform 10. There was Ron and Hermione, along with Ginny and Neville. Ron and Hermione had changed a lot since their previous year. Hermione had grown very tall and tan. She had blonde highlights in her hair. Ron had finally grown into his huge feet. His hair was almost a blonde-ish red, but it was still messy. He had gained more freckles as well. “Hey guys!” He yelled back to them, overjoyed. As he made his way over to them, he wondered about 3 things. Would they like Andrea? Would Andrea
like them? Would Andrea like him? “How’ve you been, Harry?” Ron asked. “Fine” he said with a slight smile on his face. “Listen, I met this girl over the summer.” Ron had a mischevieous smile on his face. “ I have been writing to her, but I have never met her in person. Her name is Andrea Whitmoore. She is going to be attending Hogwarts this year. She transferred from Beauxbatons.” He saw Ron’s ears start to turn red. In their previous year, Ron had asked a very pretty, half veela girl, named Fleur Delacour to the Yule Ball, and she had just laughed at him. “And you want us to meet her?” Hermione said anxiously. “Yes. And please do try to be as nice as you can.” They all nodded. “Do you know where I can find Harry Potter?” he heard a voice from a little bit away. “Yeah, he’s right over there. He’s with the boy with the red hair and the girl with the brown hair.” He heard a girl say. Harry turned around and saw a gorgeous girl walk up to him. She had strait dark blonde hair(that
seemed to be flowing in the wind, although there, strangely, was no wind) and amethyst colored eyes. She was a little shorter than Harry, but he didn’t notice. “Are you Harry Potter?” She asked him. That voice sounded familiar. “Y-Yes.” He said more nervously that before. “It’s me! Andrea.” The girl said. “Andrea?!” he said, breathing heavily. “Yeah!” Andrea said. “Oh my God! Andrea!” he said as she gave him a hug. She had to stand on her toes to reach him, and he had to bend over a little, because he was so tall. “Its great to see you!” he said. “You too!” she said. “Oh, I almost forgot! These are my friends. Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger.” He said looking at Ron and Hermione. “Hello Andrea.” Hermione said waving to her. Ron just stood there, with his jaw dropped a little bit. Hermione elbowed him in the side. “Oh, sorry. I have a short attention-span.” He lied. “I’m Ron. She’s Hermione.” He said, rather stupidly. Andrea laughed. “Nice to meet you both! What great friends
, Harry!” Andrea said in a generous voice. “Well, well, well….” Harry heard a drawling voice from behind him. It was Draco Malfoy, his archenemy “Who is this, Potter? Another loser to add to your Freak Team?” Andrea turned around, with a furious look on her face. “Andrea?” Draco said, with surprise in his voice. “Andrea Whitmoore?” he said again walking to her, for a closer look. “Yeah, what do you want, Malfoy” she said in an annoyed voice. “I can’t believe you are going to Hogwarts.” He said looking at her directly in the eyes.“Oy! Draco!” Yelled a voice from behind them. Draco turned and the said “See you on the train.” Harry and Ron looked at each other, then at Andrea, both questioning her on how she knew Draco. “His mother is a friend of my parents. He was always visiting when my parents were still together. He and his mother visited us in our new house about a week ago.” She explained. Harry knew Draco had to be nice to Andrea, but Draco seemed not to object to that. An
drea was very attractive, and he could see why Draco would want to be nice to her. They all said goodbye to their families and boarded the Hogwarts Express. Harry had a feeling this year would be a good one, yet something was bound to happen, but he just didn’t know what.
lol! there is was. It was horrible! Wat would u guys rate it on a scale of 1-10? AND BE HONEST!!!! lol!
