The Harry Potter Clone
Prologue
By: Werecat

A dark figure was aproaching the castle, still unsteady from his sudden comming into existance. It was night-time and everyone in the castle must be fast asleep. The figures only thought was to obey his master's commands and destroy Harry Potter...
The figure had black hair, and moved silently over to the castle, about to cross the moat. Unfortunaty the person's clumsy movements caused him to trip. He fell quickly to the ground with a thud. He had fallen down a steep cliff that lead to the moat bellow.
The boy had landed on his head next to the water and everything went blank.

As he can to, a thought can across his mind. Who am I? He looked at himself and suddenly remembered. I am Harry Potter...