Italics= dreaming
Harry's POV
I was lying down on my bed and staring at the ceiling, daydreaming what it would have been like if my parents were still alive, in the room Ron and I shared in 12 Grimmauld Place.
Ron was eating a box of chocolate cauldrons in the corner of the room that he had swiped from one of the cabinets in the kitchen when Mrs. Weasley wasn't looking.
"Dinners ready!" Came the voice of Mrs Weasley.
As I walked out of the room, Fred and George thundered past while being chased by Ginny who was mumbling angrily about something that sounded like stupid firecrackers.
I sat down between Fred and Hermione with Sirius in opposite me.
"Everybody dig in!" Exclaimed Mrs Weasley happily as she levitated the big variety of food onto the table.
-Time skip to 5am in the morning brought to you by Leo singing and dancing to Bob the builder-
"And he catches the snitch! Gryffindor wins the cup once again!"
"Harrrrryyyyyyy Pottttterrrrr you will die..."
The face of Voldemort looms over me knocking me off my broom into the black mist below me laughing.
"Harry! Wake up! Dumbledore needs to see us." Hermione exclaimed while she shook me.
"Ugh what time is it?" I asked groggily.
"5:00 in the morning" Hermione said calmly while repeatedly hitting Ron over the head with spare pillow she found.
"Ronald Weasley. If you do not wake up on the count of 3, I will pour water all over you. I am sick of trying to wake you up for the past half hour!"
"What's all the yelling about?" Ginny asked clearly annoyed from being woken up from all the commotion in our room.
Ginny's POV
I woke up to Hermione yelling at who seemed to be Ron. I trudged to the boys' room to see what the fuss was about.
"What's all the yelling about?" I asked annoyed from being woken up so early.
"Hello Ginny. Dumbledore wants to see us apparently and Hermione is trying to wake Ron up. She just threatened to pour water all over him if does not wake up." Harry filled me in
"1,2,3. Aguamenti!" Hermione chanted while making a sideways s shape.
"Ah! What the bloody hell was that for!" Ron yelled dripping wet.
"Dumbledore wants to see us. Now get of your arse Ronald and get ready!"
Ron slowly got up and walked to the bathroom while doing a poor imitation of Hermione.
"'Mione did Dumbledore say what he wanted to see you guys about? Can I come?" I asked her now sitting at the foot of Harry's bed.
"Of course Ginny! He wanted you to be there anyway."
-Time skip to when Dumbledore starts talking brought to you by the marauders running away from Filch-
"You all must be wondering why I have asked to see you at this hour. This matter is urgent and must be dealt with right away." Dumbledore said while looking around the room.
Everyone in the Order of the Phoenix was there including the children.
"It seems that Voldemort has a daughter and a grandson. I am taking a group to see them today at 10 am."
"WHAT! VOLDMORT HAS A FAMILY! HOW IS THAT POSSIBLE. HE CAN'T LOVE! WHY IS HE ALLOWED TO HAVE A FAMILY BUT I AM NOT!!!!!" Harry yelled.
"Harry, calm down. We are going to 'deal' with them today." Ron assured Harry.
"What do you mean 'deal'?!" Hermione and I asked.
"Simple. Kill. Right? They must be dark. We need to get rid of them."
"Ronald Bilius Weasley what gave you that thought?! That is NOT what is going to happen nor are you going to try to attempt to do that!!! Hate leads to the dark side." Mrs Weasley yelled.
"Meet me here at 9:30 and we will go over the plan. No killing" Dumbledore ordered.
Ron's POV
"Meet me here at 9:30 and we will go over the plan. No killing" Dumbledore ordered.
We will see. We will see. Riddle family you are going down. I thought. I went upstairs to grab my wand and what my dad called a Swiss army knife.
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Percy Jackson the Heir of Tom Riddle
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