Harry Potter

*Harry Potter was spending his summer between his fifth and sixth year, at the dursleys, in dread. He was still feeling down after everything that happened recently in the department of mysteries. He had walked straight into a trap there, despite warnings that it might be one. His friends were hurt by death eaters, including Hermione who had a curse straight through her torso. And, the worst of it all, his Godfather, Sirius Black, the man he barely got to know and was looking forward to, died.*