Disclaimer: I don't own HP, only my Ocs and this FF story.

Chapter 1

Prologue

"Some of the worst mistakes in my life were haircuts"
― Jim Morrison


I'm not particularly sure what exactly happened. It's a bit of a blur now that I think about it.

I can confidently say that I didn't mean it to get so out of hand, and wonderfully confusing.

I'm still trying to convince myself that it's not a big deal.

All I know, is that I did a couple of things with that silly stick of a wand which I shouldn't have, and now I have a new BFF who has a great inclination to eat me raw.

But in all seriousness, it's ok. No big deal. It's not like I've summoned You Know Who's mum out of the ashes or something.

Is it so much to ask that people stop staring?

Honestly, it's as if they've never seen an orc before.


Thoughts? Likey, or no likey?

My first drabble style story, but be warned, I've plotted quite a long winded tale.

Love,

Renzin xo