In a small park in little whinging Harry sat on a swing digging his hand-me-down shoes in the sand bellow. He twiddled his thumbs thinking about the tragic event that happened on the 24th June.
'How could I be so stupid' he thought 'I should of grabbed the cup without Cedric.'
Several hushed voices were heard in the distance causing Harry to jolt his head up.
Dudley
What a shocker. Him and his cronies bullying a small boy for money.
Dudley saw me looking at him and started walking towards me with an ugly face and clenched fists.
"Alright big D, beat up another ten year old, I'm surprised, It's not like you do that every other day." Harry said in a matter-of-fact voice.
Dudley shuffled his over weight body slightly looking startled by the comment he looks side to side to his 'friends' with a questionable face.
"At Least I don't cry into my pillow every night, ay Harry, who does that?
He began to mock Harry, imitate his worst nightmares, Harry tried to keep his temper down.
Don't kill Cedric! That your boyfriend?"
"Is he dead"
That struck a nerve.
"IS HE DEAD!" Dudley roared.
Harry stood up and whipped his wand out his back pocket, he took two large strides and jabbed his wand at Dudley's throat slightly puncturing his chubby neck.
Dudley's face had gone as white as a sheet, however Harry lowered his wand.
Coward.
Dudley and his cronies began to laugh when they were stopped by a gust of wind. Black clouds started to roll in and the wind picked up.
"Dudley lets go!" One of his 'friends' shouted. The gang began to run out of the park.
"What did you do Harry!"
"I didn't do anything!"
Harry didn't have a good feeling about this, he thought for a moment and made a decision he might regret.
"Come on!" He shouted and dragged Dudley away from the park.
"In here!" Harry lead his cousin to a sheltered alleyway near Magnolia Crescent.
"What the hell Harry! what the fuck did you do?" Dudley's voice quivered, he was scared.
"Nothi- RUN!"
"What?"
Next thing Dudley saw was his cousin being hoisted up and pressed against the wall by... Nothing, how?
"What's going on"
"Dudley run" Harry croaked out as the black cloaked dementor grasped his neck.
Dudley began to run, but tripped. A dementor made it's way towards him, Harry realised this but was starting to feel faint. He griped his wand firmly and lifted his arm.
"Expecto-"
CRACK
"EXPECTO PETRONUM!" A female voice yelled.
A large white mist had emerged from her wand as well as a Phoenix Petronus. The Phoenix glided through the darkened alleyway forcing the dementors to flee into the distance.
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Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix
Fanfic* In Progress* Harry Potter is now in his fifth year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Still suffering after the Loss of his friend Cedric Diggory and the re-birth of Lord Voldemort he makes a promise to himself to protect his loved one...
