Misaki rose potter
A breeze ruffled the neat hedges of Privet Drive, which lay silent and tidy under the inky sky, the very last place you would expect astonishing things to happen. Misaki Potter rolled over inside her blankets without waking up. One small hand closed on the letter beside her and she slept on, not knowing she was special, not knowing she was famous, not knowing she would be woken in a few hours' time by Mrs. Dursley's scream as she opened the front door to put out the milk bottles, nor that she would spend the next few weeks being prodded and pinched by her cousin Dudley... She couldn't know that at this very moment, people meeting in secret all over the country were holding up their glasses and saying in hushed voices: "To Misaki Potter - the girl who lived!"
Nearly nine years had passed since the Dursleys had woken up to find their niece on the front step, but Privet Drive had hardly changed at all. Lightning flashed across the sky as thunder made a loud roar covering up any sound coming from the identical houses of private drive. Not even the blood carling scream of Dudley an over weight child of ten, could be hared over the storm. . In the cupboard under the stairs was a ten year old girl by the name of Misaki Rose Potter. Misaki was a beautiful girl she has short jet black hair and a bright emerald colored eyes, in fact the only features that Misaki had that she didn't like was the scar on her for hade that was in the shape of a lightning bolt.
Outside the storm was raging this storm was not like any other storm that had been before. Wind blow through the trees as the howling of the branches sway. " Come to meeeeeee." Misaki sat up straight in bed wondering what the sound was or if she had herd it at all. "Come to meeeeeeeeee Misaki." 'there it is again' Misaki thought. "Misaki" the voice called from out side.
The girl walked to the front door only to be hit by the light from the storm.
What will be come of misaki will she survive or will that be the last of her?
To be continued in chapter 2