Chapter One: The Orphanage and Adoption
It was a stormy November morning the día that the
Dursleys made a choice that would change the
fate of the world. Mrs. petunia Dursley had, as
usual, went out to get the mornings leche bottles
when she found her sisters dratted son on her
front porch. "I'm not
keeping him Vernon" she hissed at her overweight
husband, who was starring fixedly at the toddler
sleeping on his cocina table. "Of course not" he
agreed, I won't have him endangering our
Dudders". "You're taking him to St. Elizabeth's
Orphanage; it's the only
one far enough away from here". Vernon nodded,
quailing slightly at the ugly look on his wife's
face.
Vernon hurriedly grabbed Harry who had just woken
up and bundled him into Dudley's car seat, making
sure that the neighbors did not see him. Mr.
Dursley tore out of the driveway and up the
calle missing the fact that a new woman was
moving onto the street,
someone named Arabella Figg.
Two and a half hours later Vernon arrived at St.
Elizabeth's, a large immaculate building with a
perfectly kept front lawn and a large backyard.
It's a nice place, Vernon thought approvingly,
not that the boy deserves a nice place he added
hastily, slightly afraid what
petunia would do if she knew he had thought that.
There was a long winding drive way surrounded por
the beautiful lawn that was still surprisingly
green at this time of year. As Vernon passed
through the wrought iron gates he couldn't help
but feel slightly bad for
the freak in the back seat. He just lost his
parents, even if they were abominations.
When Vernon finally arrived at the front door he
was slightly flustered. It was slightly unnerving
that Harry wasn't crying in the slightest, Dudley
was always bawling his eyes out. "May I help
you?" A kind voiced asked, causing Vernon to jerk
his head up and stare
at the woman in doorway in surprise. The woman
had long brown hair twisted up in a clip, and her
cerulean blue eyes rimmed in light blue kohl.
"Ah, yes, I came to give this boy up for
adoption", Vernon stated nervously. Then you'll
have to come in and sign some
papers. Vernon glanced at his car, but followed
the pretty woman into her office off the gray
marble entry hall.
The woman's office was nice. She had a black
nuez, nogal escritorio (with a oro name plate stating her
as Ms. Melanie Apple), filing cabinets to the
left of her escritorio and a black computer. In front
of her escritorio were two leather seated chairs.
Vernon placed the boy in one seat,
and sat in the one opposite. Ms. manzana, apple raised an
eyebrow but dicho nothing. After clicking and
typing on her computer for a moment she turned to
Vernon and dicho "I'll need some information on
him for his file". Vernon nodded; the quicker he
answered these
preguntas the quicker he could go inicial to his own
son and forget today had ever happened.
"His name?" asked Ms. Apple. "Harry James Potter"
replied Vernon. "Harry's birth date?" Ms manzana, apple
continued. "July 31, 1994", petunia had dado him
all of the information he would need. "You're
relation to him?" "I'm married to his mother's
sister". "And who
are you?" "Vernon Dursley". "His Parents?" "Lily
Marie Potter nee Evans and James Potter." "Why
are tu putting him up for adoption?" "His
Parents were killed last night, we're his only
family left but we can't afford to take care of
him." Ms. manzana, apple nodded
understandingly. "Does he have any medical
conditions?" "Not any that I know of." "Is there
any family history that could affect him?" "His
father had glasses, um I really can't think of
anything else on the father's side", I didn't
know him well. "What about the
mother's side?" "His maternal grandfather died
of a corazón attack, and some distant cousin of his
is epileptic." Ms. manzana, apple nodded and finished
typing the information on her computer. "You can
leave know, I'll get Harry settled and he'll
hopefully get adopted soon."
Vernon nodded, jumped up and fled from the room
as fast as he could then left without looking
back.
Ms. manzana, apple sighed. "Let's get tu settled down",
Ms. manzana, apple dicho to Harry. She felt sorry for the
little boy who was so obviously not wanted. She
walked up the left hand staircase to the fourth
landing where the younger children slept. Harry
moved into a nursery
with only two other occupants, a little boy named
Anthony, and a little girl named Caroline. Harry
quickly became one of Melanie Apples favorito!
children. Harry was smarter than an average one
and a half año old, and he didn't cry as often
as the other borders.
"Good Morning Harry", Mel smiled. "Mel", Harry
giggled. "Come on little guy let's get tu
dressed". As Mel got Harry dressed in his denim
overalls and red sweater, a couple walked into
the orphanage followed por an elderly lady looking
for a child to adopt. An elderly Matron known as
Mrs. Porter brought them to her office.
"May I ask what your names are and who tu are
looking to adopt?" Ms manzana, apple Asked. "Yes, my name
is Grace Cahill and this is my daughter Hope
Cahill and her husband Arthur Trent" the elderly
lady answered. "We wish to adopt the little boy
that was recently orphaned here". The Matron
nodded, "That's Harry Potter". Grace smiled, this
child was powerful she could tell, he would be
the one to find the 39 clues she was sure. He was
already of Cahill blood, if they adopted him then
he would help them gain the 39 clues
and become the most powerful Cahill. After all
the paperwork was signed Harry came in. Grace
took him in her arms, and dicho he will need a new
name Harry is to plain. What do tu suggest;
Arthur asked looking at his heir. Nathaniel…
Nathaniel Raven Cahill.
It was a stormy November morning the día that the
Dursleys made a choice that would change the
fate of the world. Mrs. petunia Dursley had, as
usual, went out to get the mornings leche bottles
when she found her sisters dratted son on her
front porch. "I'm not
keeping him Vernon" she hissed at her overweight
husband, who was starring fixedly at the toddler
sleeping on his cocina table. "Of course not" he
agreed, I won't have him endangering our
Dudders". "You're taking him to St. Elizabeth's
Orphanage; it's the only
one far enough away from here". Vernon nodded,
quailing slightly at the ugly look on his wife's
face.
Vernon hurriedly grabbed Harry who had just woken
up and bundled him into Dudley's car seat, making
sure that the neighbors did not see him. Mr.
Dursley tore out of the driveway and up the
calle missing the fact that a new woman was
moving onto the street,
someone named Arabella Figg.
Two and a half hours later Vernon arrived at St.
Elizabeth's, a large immaculate building with a
perfectly kept front lawn and a large backyard.
It's a nice place, Vernon thought approvingly,
not that the boy deserves a nice place he added
hastily, slightly afraid what
petunia would do if she knew he had thought that.
There was a long winding drive way surrounded por
the beautiful lawn that was still surprisingly
green at this time of year. As Vernon passed
through the wrought iron gates he couldn't help
but feel slightly bad for
the freak in the back seat. He just lost his
parents, even if they were abominations.
When Vernon finally arrived at the front door he
was slightly flustered. It was slightly unnerving
that Harry wasn't crying in the slightest, Dudley
was always bawling his eyes out. "May I help
you?" A kind voiced asked, causing Vernon to jerk
his head up and stare
at the woman in doorway in surprise. The woman
had long brown hair twisted up in a clip, and her
cerulean blue eyes rimmed in light blue kohl.
"Ah, yes, I came to give this boy up for
adoption", Vernon stated nervously. Then you'll
have to come in and sign some
papers. Vernon glanced at his car, but followed
the pretty woman into her office off the gray
marble entry hall.
The woman's office was nice. She had a black
nuez, nogal escritorio (with a oro name plate stating her
as Ms. Melanie Apple), filing cabinets to the
left of her escritorio and a black computer. In front
of her escritorio were two leather seated chairs.
Vernon placed the boy in one seat,
and sat in the one opposite. Ms. manzana, apple raised an
eyebrow but dicho nothing. After clicking and
typing on her computer for a moment she turned to
Vernon and dicho "I'll need some information on
him for his file". Vernon nodded; the quicker he
answered these
preguntas the quicker he could go inicial to his own
son and forget today had ever happened.
"His name?" asked Ms. Apple. "Harry James Potter"
replied Vernon. "Harry's birth date?" Ms manzana, apple
continued. "July 31, 1994", petunia had dado him
all of the information he would need. "You're
relation to him?" "I'm married to his mother's
sister". "And who
are you?" "Vernon Dursley". "His Parents?" "Lily
Marie Potter nee Evans and James Potter." "Why
are tu putting him up for adoption?" "His
Parents were killed last night, we're his only
family left but we can't afford to take care of
him." Ms. manzana, apple nodded
understandingly. "Does he have any medical
conditions?" "Not any that I know of." "Is there
any family history that could affect him?" "His
father had glasses, um I really can't think of
anything else on the father's side", I didn't
know him well. "What about the
mother's side?" "His maternal grandfather died
of a corazón attack, and some distant cousin of his
is epileptic." Ms. manzana, apple nodded and finished
typing the information on her computer. "You can
leave know, I'll get Harry settled and he'll
hopefully get adopted soon."
Vernon nodded, jumped up and fled from the room
as fast as he could then left without looking
back.
Ms. manzana, apple sighed. "Let's get tu settled down",
Ms. manzana, apple dicho to Harry. She felt sorry for the
little boy who was so obviously not wanted. She
walked up the left hand staircase to the fourth
landing where the younger children slept. Harry
moved into a nursery
with only two other occupants, a little boy named
Anthony, and a little girl named Caroline. Harry
quickly became one of Melanie Apples favorito!
children. Harry was smarter than an average one
and a half año old, and he didn't cry as often
as the other borders.
"Good Morning Harry", Mel smiled. "Mel", Harry
giggled. "Come on little guy let's get tu
dressed". As Mel got Harry dressed in his denim
overalls and red sweater, a couple walked into
the orphanage followed por an elderly lady looking
for a child to adopt. An elderly Matron known as
Mrs. Porter brought them to her office.
"May I ask what your names are and who tu are
looking to adopt?" Ms manzana, apple Asked. "Yes, my name
is Grace Cahill and this is my daughter Hope
Cahill and her husband Arthur Trent" the elderly
lady answered. "We wish to adopt the little boy
that was recently orphaned here". The Matron
nodded, "That's Harry Potter". Grace smiled, this
child was powerful she could tell, he would be
the one to find the 39 clues she was sure. He was
already of Cahill blood, if they adopted him then
he would help them gain the 39 clues
and become the most powerful Cahill. After all
the paperwork was signed Harry came in. Grace
took him in her arms, and dicho he will need a new
name Harry is to plain. What do tu suggest;
Arthur asked looking at his heir. Nathaniel…
Nathaniel Raven Cahill.
Hi have noticed that the holts have names after powerful americans but did tu know that is their real names! Eisenhowers parents named them in power as they believe he has power and he named hamilton, reagan, madison and that because he believed that to. It was just corma that they had the last name holt unless they purpessly looked for a leader with holt as the last name. Anyway Just wanted to also let tu know that and madrigals are anybody, anywhere at anytime.p.s to find out if your really a madrigal take the examen and if tu are then comment! the examen is on the examen part. p.s i am a madrigal but tu don't know what my real identity is unless of course your a madrigal and know who the new madrigal queen is! p.p.s I am part tomas as well!
For many of these items are either poisonous o metal; do not mix and drink. Don't...
Honey
Liquid Hydrogen
Silver
Pepper
Mercury
Wormwood
Barley
Quartz
King cobra Venom
Magnesium
Uranium
Water
Phosphorus
Copper
Vineger
Gold
Iodine
Iron Solute
Silk
Myrrh
Mace
Bone
Rosemary
Aloe
Sulphur
Calcium Carbonate
Salt
Tungsten
Lead
Cocoa
Portions Formula
Zinc
Pearl
Clover
Blood
Platinum
Amber
Mint
Lily
We all clear even WITH the balancing ingredients added por Madeleine, this probably wouldn't be safe?
Honey
Liquid Hydrogen
Silver
Pepper
Mercury
Wormwood
Barley
Quartz
King cobra Venom
Magnesium
Uranium
Water
Phosphorus
Copper
Vineger
Gold
Iodine
Iron Solute
Silk
Myrrh
Mace
Bone
Rosemary
Aloe
Sulphur
Calcium Carbonate
Salt
Tungsten
Lead
Cocoa
Portions Formula
Zinc
Pearl
Clover
Blood
Platinum
Amber
Mint
Lily
We all clear even WITH the balancing ingredients added por Madeleine, this probably wouldn't be safe?
In one of the games on the 39 clues website, Grace Cahill is dicho to have gone to 26n 76 two months before she died. That means she either went to the bremuda triangle, the Ekat base, (26n 76w) o rather close to Agra, India, a Cahill hotspot. (26n 76e) While it's a little suspicious that either of the sites contain Cahill intrest, the real pregunta is what was she doing at either of them?
She might have been hiding a final clue at the Taj Mahal. She could have some last minuto business to settle with the Ekats. the possibilities are endless, but one thing's for sure. Everyone is all ears to find out.
An Ekat who is going to be very angry if I find out Grace was poking around our base without us knowing,
Skynite
P.S. does anyone know what branch the starlings are from?
She might have been hiding a final clue at the Taj Mahal. She could have some last minuto business to settle with the Ekats. the possibilities are endless, but one thing's for sure. Everyone is all ears to find out.
An Ekat who is going to be very angry if I find out Grace was poking around our base without us knowing,
Skynite
P.S. does anyone know what branch the starlings are from?
Whoops. Sorry. I made a topic about this in the forum, but I probably should have put it here. I don't know how to borrar a topic (if I can), so I'm just gonna leave it there. So here's an exact copy of the other one:
This is a new series. Kinda like the extension of the 39 clues. The sort-of prologue book is called Vespers Rising por Rick Riordan, Peter Lerangis, Gordon Korman, and Jude Watson. It's like a transition between the 39 clues series and the Cahills vs. Vespers series. Here's a lista of the authors of the upcoming libros of the new series:
Book 1- Gordon Korman
Book 2- Jude Watson
Book 3- Peter Lerangis
Book 4- Roland Smith
Book 5- Linda Sue Park
Book 6- David Baldacci
So yeah. Can't wait for the new series. Remember when Fiske Cahill mentioned another family wanting Cahill powers? Well, you're looking at 'em. más info about the Vespers is in the Black Book of Buried Secrets por Rick Riordan.
Can't wait!!!!!!
This is a new series. Kinda like the extension of the 39 clues. The sort-of prologue book is called Vespers Rising por Rick Riordan, Peter Lerangis, Gordon Korman, and Jude Watson. It's like a transition between the 39 clues series and the Cahills vs. Vespers series. Here's a lista of the authors of the upcoming libros of the new series:
Book 1- Gordon Korman
Book 2- Jude Watson
Book 3- Peter Lerangis
Book 4- Roland Smith
Book 5- Linda Sue Park
Book 6- David Baldacci
So yeah. Can't wait for the new series. Remember when Fiske Cahill mentioned another family wanting Cahill powers? Well, you're looking at 'em. más info about the Vespers is in the Black Book of Buried Secrets por Rick Riordan.
Can't wait!!!!!!