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Chapter one, where I talk about myself A long time ago, when I was a long time ago (how this sounds! It's like I’m old man! and I’m only 16 years old), I really wanted to be special. When I was eleven years old, I was dreamed that some kindly wizard would come and rescue me from the captivity of my hated relatives. And will say that I am not like everyone else. Chosen One. I have to save the world. Or defeat some villain. And of course I will become a hero for everyone! I understand that this is normal for a little skinny boy. In our then world of fictional super heroes!
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| 2 |
Chapter Two, in which the worst predictions of my relatives come true "Why did you scare the girl?" |
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| 3 |
Chapter Three, in which Pat and I learn a lot Pat had ice on his broken nose, and I had ice on my bruised cheekbone. After all, we fought hard. I'm not a big fan of bashing' anybody, but because of our friend, it's starting to become a tradition. |
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Chapter Four, in which I was a national hero I trudged home indecently late. Indecent for the Dursleys, of course. My head was like a boiling cauldron (I already have magic comparisons!), which is about to explode. And only one clear thought was floating on the surface – delirium. |
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