A/N: First Fanfic! SOOO EXCITED! Check out my profile if you wanna know what to expect, 'cuz I can't wait to start! But please note that I am from America so please let me know in the comments/ PM me to give me suggestions. The Harry Potter books got me through Middle School, God, that was a nightmare. Without further ado, LETS DIVE IN!
Disclaimer:All these wonderfull creatures/people posted inside this story belong to the wonderful person J.K. Rowling and will continue to until I start adding OC's.
A/N2: Please excuse me, but I forgot this.
How does Harry Potter go down a hill?
HE GOES DOWN THE HILL RUNNING!
JK. Rolling.
Get it? Yes? No? Maybe so? I dunno. ON WITH THE STORY!
~ PROLOUGE~
It was extremly late on a certain Halloween night at number four, Privit Drive when Petunia Dursley was awoken by a childs crying. It didn't sound like her Dudley, he cried only when something he doesn't like happens. The crying was very faint, as if it were coming from downstairs. Not wanting to wake Vernon, the very thought made her shudder, she slid slowly out from under the covers and crept downstairs. When she stepped ofthe stair case she heard sniffling coming from behind the front door. She opened the door slowly to find a bundle sitting right on my porch. She picked up the bundle and brought it inside. Petunia shut the door and locked it behind her as she sat on the sofa and looked inside the bundle only to be hit with a sudden pang of sadness. Large, beautiful emerald green eyes were staring right into hers. The young child staring at her was around Dudley's age, just not quite as fat as he was. The toddler had a small mop of black hair on his little head, and looked quite terrified. Petunia found a letter sitting next to him and read it silently. It explained it all, the betrayal, the murder, and the orphaning of young Harry Potter. Petunia knew she reconized the boy, he was a mirror image of James. But he had Lily's beautiful green eyes. She had never truly got along with lily, and she really disaproved of James, he had a better image than that Snape boy did in his entire life. She was hit with another feeling of remorse as she remembered Lily. Poor Lily. Lilyhad always loved her big sister and yet Petunia did nothing but sit around in her own foolishness and jealousy as Lily was being targeted and attacked by dark wizards.
Swallowing down her feelings, she put on a mask of calm as she looked back at young Harry once again. "Hello, Harry, are you alright?" She asked.
"Mummy?" He asked sadly."Daddy?" He looked up at Petunia's sad expression and looked around. "PadFoo'? Moony?" Harry inquired. Petunia shook her head. "They're not here." She answered simply, but her calm was stripped away as she saw a tear trickle down Harry's right cheek. Petunia soon felt myself crying silently aswell. She hugged Harry warmly as he put his little arms around her neck. he was far too young to expirience such tragities. After a few minutes locked in her warm embrace he fell asleep. Soon afterwards she felt herself doing the same. She looked at the toddler one last time, wondering how to tell Vernon about him, and drifted off into sleep's warm embrace.
I was only awake for a moment when I heard yelling. I looked up to see Vernon staring agressively from the staircase.
"What the Hell is going on here?" He practically yelled. I looked in my arms, where one-year old Harry slept, quietly whimpering and whispering 'Gin'. He looked soo peaceful, I wished I was still asleep.
'Oh well' she thought. 'Might as well explain the situation.'
She then told Vernon what happend yesterday in Godric's Hallow.
A/N Thanks for reading! Sorry for such a short chapter! I'll have a longer one next time! Can't wait for your comments and suggestions! Next time: Chapter 1 aaand thats all for now guys! R/R please!And happy Valentines day!
Love,
~MadnessOverEverything