Disclaimer: I own nothing. Except for a computer that let's me see the musical...does that count? No, well go back to my original statement.

The summer after his fifth year, Harry Potter sat on his bed, trying to do homework, but couldn't due to his mourning. Harry blamed himself for The death of his godfather, Sirius Black. When the minister arrived he believed what Dumbledore had said about Sirius, so his name had been cleared. That made Harry feel a bit better, but not fully.

As he wrote his sad guess for what the ingredients for a darkening potion were, he heard Hedwig out side. He had let her out to hunt, but instead of a rat, she came back with a note. He opened the window, and looked the note. It said his name in a hand writing that looked like his. He opened the letter and read:

Dear Harry Potter,

I understand you and your friends are going through the calm before the storm. So, I think you need to have some fun before you start you battle. You also need a couple more allies. I can help with both. Once you finish reading this letter, you will be transported to Hermione Granger's home. Some of your friends are there, some are in transit. I do hope you enjoy this.

Sincerely,

H.J.P, H.J.G, R.B.W, G.W, C.C, D.M, L.P, J.P, and A.S.P.

PS: Please tell Hermione we say thanks. And the following people will be there; You, Hermione, Ron Weasley, Ginny Weasley, Draco Malfoy, Cho Chang, Albus Dumbledore, and Severus Snape.

Then, Harry felt a sudden pull at his chest, with a flash of light, he was outside, flying somewhere. When he stopped he was on his back staring at a light bulb. "Harry," He heard Hermione's voice say. He got up, and was tackled in a bear hug. "Good," she said when she released him,"your the last one."

They heard a beeping sound and then Ron yelled,"Hermione! It's gonna explode!"

Hermione went into the kitchen and came back with a large container of buttered popcorn. "We're ready," she called, then turned to Harry,"Dumbledore wanted everyone to know what a muggle house looked like. He took everyone but him," she pointed at the kitchen, where Ron was,"because I needed help to lay out the food."

He looked at the coffee table which was covered in chips, popcorn, candy, soda, water, and butter beer(where she got it, he had no idea). Ron came in with some tea. "He, mate," he said once he put it down.

Soon everyone was downstairs. "Miss Granger," Dumbledore said," I enjoyed looking at your home. The book collection god amazing." Hermione smiled in thanks. Everyone sat down: Draco, Harry, Ginny, and Hermione on the couch, Snape and Dumbledore in the love seat, Ron in a puffy revolving chair, and Cho in the recliner.

"Okay," Hermione said picking up an IPad, "the thing you have been asked to watch is called A Very Potter Musical. It's supposed to be for amusement, but just in case, magic has been taken away. I hope you enjoy." She finished reading from the email and pushed a couple things and the TV came on and read A Very Potter Musical.

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