Bob Potter
"No... Not Bob! Take me istead!" Scremed the woman, sheltering her child. "Step aside woman!" Yelled the evil, evil man. "No, don't hurt Bob!" She shreaked. "Avadakakillabob!" screamed the Evil man, doing to Bob-killing curse. But, Bob didn't die. Bobette did, but Bob didn't. He's the boy who lived.
"Ah, Bobette I knew you would be here" said Bob firmly. "Professer Bob, I- I" Started Bobette. Then a very large man landed on a flying motercycle. "Borrowed this moter cycle for Bob Black" Said the man. "Did you bring him Bob?" asked Bob. "Yes, he's right here. Fell asleep about halfway through the trip." Answerd Bob. "Good." said Bob, taking Bob from Bob's hands. "You are Bob Potter, the boy who lived. Witches and wizards everywhere will know your name." "Bob, Shouldn't we put him with a wizarding family? Bob black is his godfather." Said Bobette. "No, it is best that he grows up away from all that." Aswerd Bob placing Bob on the doorstep of number 4, privet drive. "Goodbye, bob."
"Wake up Bob!" Yelled Bob's aunt Bobette. "I'm comeing" answerd Bob. Bob got out of his cupbord under the staires and went into the kitchen of his uncle Bob and Aunt Bobette's house. "Cook the eggs boy" hollard uncle Bob to Bob. Then the mail came. "I'll get it!" screamed Bob's cousin, Bob. "Hey, there is a letter for Bob!" Bob ran up to Bob and snatched the letter from his hand. He started opening it. Then, his uncle Bob took the letter from Bob's hands and opend it. "Hey, thats mine!" shouted Bob. "Bob, Bob, out!" thunderd uncle Bob.
I know, it's REALLY short. But I was just joking around. Look, I'll tell you what. If you review (and you like it) I'll write more. Otherwise, I'm going to take this story down. P.S if you really feel the need to flame me, you may do so.
"No... Not Bob! Take me istead!" Scremed the woman, sheltering her child. "Step aside woman!" Yelled the evil, evil man. "No, don't hurt Bob!" She shreaked. "Avadakakillabob!" screamed the Evil man, doing to Bob-killing curse. But, Bob didn't die. Bobette did, but Bob didn't. He's the boy who lived.
"Ah, Bobette I knew you would be here" said Bob firmly. "Professer Bob, I- I" Started Bobette. Then a very large man landed on a flying motercycle. "Borrowed this moter cycle for Bob Black" Said the man. "Did you bring him Bob?" asked Bob. "Yes, he's right here. Fell asleep about halfway through the trip." Answerd Bob. "Good." said Bob, taking Bob from Bob's hands. "You are Bob Potter, the boy who lived. Witches and wizards everywhere will know your name." "Bob, Shouldn't we put him with a wizarding family? Bob black is his godfather." Said Bobette. "No, it is best that he grows up away from all that." Aswerd Bob placing Bob on the doorstep of number 4, privet drive. "Goodbye, bob."
"Wake up Bob!" Yelled Bob's aunt Bobette. "I'm comeing" answerd Bob. Bob got out of his cupbord under the staires and went into the kitchen of his uncle Bob and Aunt Bobette's house. "Cook the eggs boy" hollard uncle Bob to Bob. Then the mail came. "I'll get it!" screamed Bob's cousin, Bob. "Hey, there is a letter for Bob!" Bob ran up to Bob and snatched the letter from his hand. He started opening it. Then, his uncle Bob took the letter from Bob's hands and opend it. "Hey, thats mine!" shouted Bob. "Bob, Bob, out!" thunderd uncle Bob.
I know, it's REALLY short. But I was just joking around. Look, I'll tell you what. If you review (and you like it) I'll write more. Otherwise, I'm going to take this story down. P.S if you really feel the need to flame me, you may do so.