The Secret Castle 2

It is Harry Potter's second year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. When he, Ron, and Hermoine, attempt to stop Draco Malfoy, they put their lives in danger.


1. The Secret Castle 2-Part One


Harry Potter was in his room under the stairs at number 4 Privet Drive, Surrey. Last year, he had found a secret door that led to the Slytherin dormitory where Draco Malfoy was using dark magic books until he was caught by Professor Dumbledore. "Dudley, it's time to eat dinner", Aunt Petunia said. Dudley, who was putting on weight each month because of his diet of doughnuts, and any kind of food he could eat, was watching television. Harry saw Hedwig was in her cage. She was eating her food, as he received his letter from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, for his second year there. Harry smiled at the snowy owl. "I'll get you something to eat", he promised her. He opened the door, and headed down the steps towards the Dining Room. Uncle Vernon, who worked for Grunnings, the drill company, glared at him. "Well, hurry up!", he ordered. Harry gazed at the meat, chicken, potatoes, green beans, and gravy that was on the plates. "Can I have some, Uncle Vernon?", he asked him. "Only if you don't use magic", he answered him. "Fine", Harry answered. He knew he had magical friends these days. He was looking forward to another year at Hogwarts-where he belonged. 

    "Look, Harry is scared of me", Dudley said, laughing. Harry used his wand. "Don't move, Dudley", he said. He knew he couldn't use magic in a Muggle house, but Dudley was annoying him. "Daddy, Mummy, he's using magic; he's using it...", he said. "I was almost going to use it, because you're a bully", Harry said. He took away his wand; he then grinned. Feeling hungry, Harry ate the food on his plate, and then headed back to his room under the stairs, where he practised his defensive magic skills before he went to the Charing Cross Road with Uncle Vernon, and towards platform 9 3/4.


September 1 came around before Harry knew it. "There's the station, boy. You see, there's no wizards. Your kind aren't wanted back home; your mother and father were weird people", Uncle Vernon smirked. "My parents died because of Lord Voldemort; my parents were James and Lily Potter. And they loved me", Harry said angrily. He grabbed Hedwig's cage, and his brown luggage out of the boot of his Uncle's car. Then he closed it. Uncle Vernon drove away, and headed to Grunnings for work where he was the Director there. 

     "Harry, you made it, mate", Ron smiled. Harry nodded. Hermoine hugged him. "What's wrong?", she asked him. "Nothing, it's my other family. Dudley, Aunt Petunia, and Uncle Vernon, don't want me to practice magic. Besides, if I do, I'll get a letter from Hogwarts". Harry answered. "Well, that's the Muggle world, Harry. They all don't know our world", Hermoine said. She stared at Ginny, Fred, and George. "Hello, Harry", Ginny said blushing. "Hello, Ginny. How was your holidays?", Harry asked. "Oh, all she's talking about is you", Fred said. "Me", Harry said. "Yeah, she wants to learn magic from the best young wizard at Hogwarts", Fred stated. Molly Weasley was with her husband Arthur. "Harry, how're you doing?", Molly asked him. "I'm fine, Mrs. Weasley. Besides, I'm sure I can teach Ginny some magic this year", he answered. Ginny gasped in shock. "Oh, that would be wonderful, Harry. But we don't have the money for extra teachers this year". Harry thought for a moment. "I have time between four to five o'clock in the afternoon. And it costs two sickles a class". Arthur Weasley, who worked for the Ministry of Magic's Misuse of Muggle Artefacts Office for the past decade, smiled. "Here's five sickles, Harry". Ginny hugged Harry. "Thank you", she said hurriedly. "Let's go onto the train. It's almost eleven o'clock", he said. And the wizards went through the brick walls, and ran towards the Hogwarts train. The train master blew his silver whistle, and it moved away from the old station, and headed to the secret castle of magic.


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