Okay, first of all, this is my first fanfic, so take it easy. Hope you
enjoy it!
Disclaimer I own nothing related to Harry Potter
The Griffin Prophecy: Where it all began Prologue
James waited until his parents were busy and would not notice him missing. He flattened himself against the wall and looked closely, waiting for the perfect opportunity.
James Potter was ten years old and had the trademark messy black hair, and a mischievous twinkle in his blue eyes. He was quite intelligent and liked to read, but didn't make a habit of it.
He had the makings of a troublemaker.
He glanced at his mother, who was working on translating some kind of old parchment that Dumbledore found at Hogwarts. He rolled his eyes; his mother just couldn't give up working on it. He ran silently to the other side of the corridor and glanced in the bedroom. yes, his father was still snoring. Smiling to himself, James took the items that Sirius had snuggled in for him. Dungbombs, fireworks and etc.
James knocked on the window twice and it opened immediately by none other than Sirius Black. James nodded a wild glint in his eye easily matched by Sirius's.
Sirius was James's age, about the same size, but with a few stronger features, but that were almost always smiling. He, like James, could get intimidating very easily, but that was rare, as they were quite patient and had an amazing sense of humor.
James quickly climbed out of the window and accompanied Sirius to their bicycles and rode into the night in the direction of a house belonging to a grumpy fat wizard who had stolen their Quaffle. This was the rescue mission.
James and Sirius lived in a Muggle neighborhood, but there were a few wizard houses mixed in. Mr. Recon was one of them. They happened to be throwing their Quaffle to one another walking towards a small undisclosed area hidden from muggle eyes to play Quidditch, when one of them missed the ball and it fell at Mr. Recon's feet, who sneered at them and took the ball with him.
They were both angry and formulated a plan to steal it back. Both of them purposely made something stupid to be grounded and have an alibi, so that they could put the plan into action.
Both hid their bicycles and started putting their plan into action. Sirius ran to the front door and James went to the side of the house looking for an entrance.
'Ding dong!' went the bell Sirius just rang and quickly hid himself. That successfully made Mr. Recon go to the front door leaving James to go in through the back door.
James was with a lantern in his mouth, gazing at the lock, then took out two hair pins out of his pocket and started picking it.
'Click,' James gave a silent whoop and walked in, being very careful not to make too much noise.
Sirius saw Mr. Recon open the front door, look outside for a few moments, then banging it again. Sirius pressed the bell again and hid himself. The grumpy wizard came out again, this time he went outside and started looking. He was heading Sirius was, who quickly got a stone and threw it in another direction, successfully distracting Mr. Recon from his hiding place. He wished James would hurry up.
James, meanwhile, was walking carefully into the house, and made his way to the study. After a quickly looking around, he found what he was looking for; the old red ball was on top of the desk as well as a few letters, all had a strange symbol of a skull with a snake coming out of its mouth. James gave it a quick look and the words 'I invite you' were visible. Mr. Recon seemed to be writing an answer. James ignored it and picked his ball up, opened the window, launched a firework and jumped out running really fast, picked up his bicycle and left to the meeting place for Sirius.
Sirius was starting to get impatient when he heard the noise in the house, and smiled. As soon as he saw Mr. Recon running back in house, Sirius stood up just in time to see James running away on his bicycle. Sirius grinned and ran to his bicycle to meet his friend.
Disclaimer I own nothing related to Harry Potter
The Griffin Prophecy: Where it all began Prologue
James waited until his parents were busy and would not notice him missing. He flattened himself against the wall and looked closely, waiting for the perfect opportunity.
James Potter was ten years old and had the trademark messy black hair, and a mischievous twinkle in his blue eyes. He was quite intelligent and liked to read, but didn't make a habit of it.
He had the makings of a troublemaker.
He glanced at his mother, who was working on translating some kind of old parchment that Dumbledore found at Hogwarts. He rolled his eyes; his mother just couldn't give up working on it. He ran silently to the other side of the corridor and glanced in the bedroom. yes, his father was still snoring. Smiling to himself, James took the items that Sirius had snuggled in for him. Dungbombs, fireworks and etc.
James knocked on the window twice and it opened immediately by none other than Sirius Black. James nodded a wild glint in his eye easily matched by Sirius's.
Sirius was James's age, about the same size, but with a few stronger features, but that were almost always smiling. He, like James, could get intimidating very easily, but that was rare, as they were quite patient and had an amazing sense of humor.
James quickly climbed out of the window and accompanied Sirius to their bicycles and rode into the night in the direction of a house belonging to a grumpy fat wizard who had stolen their Quaffle. This was the rescue mission.
James and Sirius lived in a Muggle neighborhood, but there were a few wizard houses mixed in. Mr. Recon was one of them. They happened to be throwing their Quaffle to one another walking towards a small undisclosed area hidden from muggle eyes to play Quidditch, when one of them missed the ball and it fell at Mr. Recon's feet, who sneered at them and took the ball with him.
They were both angry and formulated a plan to steal it back. Both of them purposely made something stupid to be grounded and have an alibi, so that they could put the plan into action.
Both hid their bicycles and started putting their plan into action. Sirius ran to the front door and James went to the side of the house looking for an entrance.
'Ding dong!' went the bell Sirius just rang and quickly hid himself. That successfully made Mr. Recon go to the front door leaving James to go in through the back door.
James was with a lantern in his mouth, gazing at the lock, then took out two hair pins out of his pocket and started picking it.
'Click,' James gave a silent whoop and walked in, being very careful not to make too much noise.
Sirius saw Mr. Recon open the front door, look outside for a few moments, then banging it again. Sirius pressed the bell again and hid himself. The grumpy wizard came out again, this time he went outside and started looking. He was heading Sirius was, who quickly got a stone and threw it in another direction, successfully distracting Mr. Recon from his hiding place. He wished James would hurry up.
James, meanwhile, was walking carefully into the house, and made his way to the study. After a quickly looking around, he found what he was looking for; the old red ball was on top of the desk as well as a few letters, all had a strange symbol of a skull with a snake coming out of its mouth. James gave it a quick look and the words 'I invite you' were visible. Mr. Recon seemed to be writing an answer. James ignored it and picked his ball up, opened the window, launched a firework and jumped out running really fast, picked up his bicycle and left to the meeting place for Sirius.
Sirius was starting to get impatient when he heard the noise in the house, and smiled. As soon as he saw Mr. Recon running back in house, Sirius stood up just in time to see James running away on his bicycle. Sirius grinned and ran to his bicycle to meet his friend.