A/N-This is my first fan fic so stay with me. I will admit it now I am not a writer, but i needed something to do with my free time so I thought that I should have a shot.
Disclaimer: Harry and all characters belong to JK Rowling
"'Nooooooooo!" Harry Potter screamed the words that never left his mouth as he saw his mentor Albus Dumbledore get hit by a blinding green light fired from the wand of Severus Snape square in the chest.
Harry awoke with a start in his bed at number 4 Privet Drive. He looked down at the foot of his bet and his two best friends Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger we fast asleep on the floor. They both kept to their word about being with him the whole way at Dumbledore's funeral. Thoughts snuck into his head about one girl who he wished was also asleep at the foot of the bed. The monster in his chest groaned No please, stop thinking about Ginny, we broke up for a reason, I don't want anything to happen to her. Ron stirred and rolled over. Harry decided that he wouldn't be able to get back to sleep when a flash of flame appeared on his bed.
"Fawkes? What are you doing here? I though you were gone!" Harry asked Dumbledore's old phoenix. A letter was dropped in his lap. "Who is this from?" The phoenix just sat there and looked at him. Harry opened the letter and pulled a piece of parchment out from the envelope. Harry recognised the writing at once. "No way, that is impossible, a letter from Dumbledore" Harry exclaimed. He opened the letter with shaking hands. The letter read.
Harry,
If you are reading this than I am no longer with you. Below is a list of processions that I am leaving in your care.
- My Pensive
- A Key to a hidden section in Hogwarts that you will find very handy.
- All the items that are stored in this secret location.
- Fawkes, who's knowledge and commitment will be an asset to you. He will come and go. Just call his name if you want him.
To get to the hidden section of Hogwarts Fawkes will show you when the time is right.
Good luck Harry follow all that I have taught you, and understand what I have said.
You were more than a student to me, you were more like a son.
Best wishes,
Albus Dumbledore
Harry felt a tear come to his eye and as it ran down the side of his cheek.
Ron stirred again but this time opened his eyes. "Morning Harry" Ron said through a yawn. "Harry what's wrong?" This time with worry in his voice.
"Nothing Ron" quickly wiping the tear from his face.
"Harry what is that in your hands" Ron commented noticing the letter from Dumbledore.
"Hey is that Fawkes Harry?" Came a voice from the other side of the room. Both Harry and Ron jumped at the sound of the new voice.
"Oh morning Hermione, yes this is Fawkes, he is mine now"
"Harry how, what, how did u get him, I though he died with Dumbledore?" Hermione stuttered.
"Your guess is as good as mine Hermione. Here read this" Harry handed the letter to Ron so that he and Hermione could read it. Both their jaws dropped and hit the floor.
"Ha, Ha, Harry" they said at the same time as they both struggled to get the words out of their mouths. A deafening silence gripped the room. Harry decided to break it.
"Come on guys its 7am, time for some breakfast."
"I was waiting for you to say that I'm st" Ron was cut off by Harry and Hermione at the same time "Starving!"
