The End of All Things
[H.P. Short Story Fanfic]
CHAPTER ONE
[IF WE FELL]
[Amber]
One of the many reasons that I hate moving is that I never fit in. Currently my parents are next door as Number 4, Privet Drive while I was sitting in my new room. Most of my furniture was bare and all my belongings was in various boxes.
The good thing is that now I have a large bay-window with black curtains. Most of the kids where outside, enjoying the last days of summer. Slouching down on my soft mattress,