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HP stories following Canon after HBP >> 1. Harry Potter and the Children of the Light by hammerathogwarts

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Harry Potter was sitting by his desk looking at the window. He wasn’t looking for anything particular, yet his emerald eyes looked longingly at the window. Maybe it was because he was again stuck at Privet Drive with the horrible Dursleys for the summer, or maybe it was a desire to start searching for Lord Voldemort after his hero Albus Dumbledore died. Harry could vaguely see his reflection in the window, his messy black hair looked unruly as ever as it sat like a mop on the top of his head. No matter which way you put it, Harry was upset, and it was Voldemort’s fault that he was so miserable. Voldemort had killed his parents when he was younger because of a prophecy made saying that Harry was the only one who could kill him. Now Voldemort was back, he was wreaking havoc on the wizarding world and now that Dumbledore was dead, everyone thought the only person stopping him now was Harry. Dumbledore had been killed at the end of Harry’s sixth year at Hogwarts by someone that he trusted, Severus Snape. Harry wasn’t returning to Hogwarts this year. Instead he planned on going to find Voldemort’s Horcruxes so that he could finally defeat him. Ron and Hermione said that they would assist him but he didn’t want to lead them into any more danger that they are already in. He also felt guilty about leaving Ginny alone the whole time. Even though he decided to break up with her, it didn’t mean that he no longer had feelings for her. He knew that he had other responsibilities that he had to deal with at the moment before he could deal with any romantic feelings. He knew for a fact that Hermione and Ron would disagree with Harry’s decision but he knew it was for the best, he just hoped Ginny saw it like that to. Harry once again looked down at a letter he had received a couple of days ago.

Harry
How are you. I hope the relatives aren’t treating you too bad. Hermione’s here as well and were waiting for you so we can begin planning finding the you know what’s. Hermione and Ginny won’t stop talking about you. Hermione is worried about you and Ginny is still totally crazy about you. (why exactly did you break up with her). Dad says he will come and pick you up in a week. Make sure your packed, and don’t let Dumbledore’s death get you down!

Ron

Harry was excited to see them all again. He wished he could be with them now, being with the Dursleys was like a punishment. He was forced to stay into his room while his Aunt Petunia pushed plates off food through his door. At less this summer he was actually being fed. Harry looked out the window again and saw an owl flying toward his window. He wondered who it was from, he only got one letter all summer and he hadn’t even replied to Ron yet. Harry opened the window and a brown owl flew through and perched itself on Harry’s desk. Harry didn’t recognize the owl but he was more surprised to see that the owl wasn’t carrying a letter, it was carrying a parcel. Harry took the parcel from it’s leg and opened it and found himself blinded by a white light. The light seemed to pull him further and further inside. He tried gripping on to the desk but couldn’t get a firm grip. He flew into the light and immediately felt suffocated. There was no where to move and not much air to breathe. Harry began to panic and started to frantically look around for a way out.
“Harry James Potter” a voice in the distance said. The voice was deep and smooth.
“Who are you?” Harry said frantically searching for the source of the voice. A tall lonesome figure walked slowly out of the light, harry could only make out a few of the person features. It was a man, an old man. He looked ancient, yet powerful. He had long white hair and a long grey beard. His eyes were a sparkling blue, and he was dressed in a long white gown. His appearance was so strong that he couldn’t tear his gaze away from him.
“I am here to help you with your fight against Voldemort” The voice said again in a deep but equally powerful voice.
“Who are you?” Harry repeated trying to sound braver than he felt. He had a feeling that this man must be here to help, he was not scared of using Voldemort’s name, and Harry was here defenceless, the man could kill right now if he wanted to.
“I’m taking you away from Privet Drive. You are the last hope for the world and I’ am here to make sure that you are adequately prepared.” The man stopped and smiled at him making Harry feel more comfortable before he continued. “I have watched you your whole life and your bravery and skill is second to none, if anyone is worthy of the gift I am going to give you, it is you” The man finished.
“What gift are you giving me?” Harry asked.
“The gift of power” The man answered, “The power you will need to defeat Voldemort and end this war”
“Where are you taking me?” Harry asked.
“To a place that you will not be found. I place so secret that you will be the first human to step foot there in over a hundred years.” The man answered.
“Would Voldemort be able to find me there” Harry asked cautiously.
“No, Voldemort has been looking for me since he came to power but has never came close to finding me, so will you come with me. Your things has already been sent there” The man asked flashing Harry another smile.
“Okay, just answer me one more question.” Harry said and receiving a nod from the man, “What’s your name?”
“My name is Merlin”


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