Subject: Its get more and more dramatic! |
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Date Posted: 10:46:38 03/02/03 Sun
In the middle of breakfast (not dinner, please note that this is in the morning!) the owls flew in with the days mail. This was fortunate for the boys because James was still a bit angry at the sight of seeing his girlfriend and arch enemy together, sharing the same 3 square meters of airspace, and the letter dropped in front of him would take his mind off of the deveoping love between Lily and Snape.
James picked up his letter from his parents and his copy of the Daily Prophet. Reading the paper first a very interesting article on the first page caught his eye. It was screaming out in big bold letters, "A NEW THREAT ARISES IN THE WIZARDING WORLD; A BAFFLING NEW MAGIC APPEARS". He looked at the picture to find a giant skull floating in a night sky, and many people from the Ministry of Magic on the ground searching, talking, and writting.
"Wow," he muttered under his breath, reading the developing news.
"'ey, uts mat?" asked Lupin with a mouthful of sausage and pancakes.
James passed the paper around between them, allowing the others to read the article.
James gulped. "It says that the killings are spreading throughout England, and the path is heading towards the north... towards Harthview."
The boys looked sympathecically (sp?) and understandingly at James. Hearthview was a small city near the top of England, and just outside of that city was where James's parents lived. This put the entire Potter family at risk, along with the other friends' family's whom also lived in the surrounding areas.
"Bloody hell..." said Peter, reading the news. "Our family's could be killed. James's parents are closer to the developing path, so that means..."
"I gatta go warn them," said James leaping up and stalking quickly out of the great hall, where otherkids were reading the paper and growing panicky. He was in sucha hurry, James almost collided with Jazzerous, who was looking grim.
"Do what you must, James Potter," he siad quietly, reading the boy's mind. James nodded and silently left for the owlry.
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