Harry Potter and the Angelic Eyes

Chapter 1

Love at first flight!

Just when all hope is lost, you find true love.

By~ K.K.Anderson

It had been many hours since the last rays of sunlight had retreated into the shadows of the night sky. Everything seemed calm and quiet on Privet Drive. However, there was an extraordinary feeling in the air, and I'm not talking about low humidity due to drought. It was just an odd feeling, the feeling that you get when some unusual event was about to take place.

Most of the residents of this dull neighborhood were oblivious to this feeling. However, one person, in the house of number four, was lying awake anticipating the upcoming phenomenon.

He was a skinny teenager with untidy black hair. His glasses, which usually reside on his pale face covering his dazzling green eyes, now, sat on his bedside table beside a picture of his parents dancing in the park.

He was daydreaming of Hogwarts, a school of witchcraft and wizardry and a place he had attended for the past six years. Harry was happy that he would be starting his seventh year tomorrow. However, he wasn't happy that this would be his last year there. He would have to go back to living with the Dursleys full time.

Harry pulled up a loose floorboard, and grabbed a Honeydukes chocolate bar that his friend Ron had given him for his seventieth birthday. Pigwidgeon had looked extremely funny carrying the huge jar of candy that Ron had sent him. Pig hadn't grown much in the past two years and it was Harry's expectation that he wouldn't grow much in the years to come.

Hermione, on the other hand, sent Harry a large set of Quidditch books and refills for the cleaning supplies in his broom servicing kit. Hermione and Ron were his closest friends. In fact, they were his only true friends.

Harry walked into the hall, after his glasses were on, and to the next room, where his new twin sister lay angelically asleep.

It was just lat year that he had learned the Alexia Rose Potter was separated from him at birth. The sight of his sister's curly black hair and bright blue eyes brought tears of guilt to his eyes. Why did his parents choose him over her?

He was happy that the Dursleys weren't actually his only living relatives. However, just like Sirius, Alexia had been a secret for a long time.

Harry was relieved the Dumbledore had demanded for Alexia to live at the Dursleys too.

However the Dursleys weren't too happy and worse Harry was starting to think that Dudley had a crush on her!

Harry ventured downstairs into the kitchen. There was an owl perched outside the kitchen window. Harry's curiosity got the best of him, and he strode over and opened the window.

A cool breeze met his face, pushing his messy bangs aside, as the large snowy owl flew over to the table dropping a bright pink envelope at his feet. He carried the owl upstairs an to his bedroom.

Sitting on his bed, he read the note....

Dear Harry,

You probably don't know me, but I know you. Are you the adventurous type? If so glance out your window. Behold the adventures that await. I'm hoping to meet you very soon. I...

At this point Harry didn't even finish reading. He walked to the window, and, sure enough, there was an adventure waiting for him. A girl with golden blond curly hair and bright blue, angelic eyes, was floating on a broom high above Aunt Petunia's rotting hydrangea bush. Harry smiled brightly remembering when Ron's family car was floating in the same spot five years ago.

Two words stretched his smile even more...

"Wanna fly?" she said.

He grabbed his broom out of his trunk, and zoomed out of the window. The gleaming city lights sparkled in the angelis eyes of the girl. Harry became entranced by her beauty.

"What is your name?" he asked.

She paused there in flight, looked back, and said, "Typical boy! I figured you would jump at the word adventure! Well I you really wish to know my name than finish the letter!"

With that, she flew off. Harry flew slowly back to number four, and , when inside, he ran over to his desk.

He grabbed the letter and finished reading.

will, in fact, be attending Hogwarts with you this year. Look for me there.

Angel Elizabeth Black

Harry looked on the cover of the envelope to find the most peculiar stamp. (Ok here there is a stamp we mad but we can't put it on so we will tell u about it. In the center is an angel/devil type thing with two lightning bolts on both sides of it and A.E.B under it ok got picture good.)

He set it on his bedside table and stared at his ceiling again. He couldn't wait to go back to school! But Angel's last name seemed familiar, really familiar!

"Black, Black...." He mumbled....

"Hold on a minute...Sirius!"