jason Evans Potterlay in bed awake. He had again revisited the battle in Hogwarts. Ever since he dueled Dean in his first,third and fourth year he had help. Either from his friend Tom or his godfather Ted Lupin. Maybe next time i won't be so lucky he thought. He thought of his friend Tom having to fight his father again. The last time he was devistated. But he fought him and won.
Jason got out of bed and opened his window. A nice cool breeze came in the bedroom. He let the cool air cool him down from the hot, summer night. He also hoped it would numb the pain of his lightning bolt scar he had for the past 4 years. Jason walked over to the mirror above his small bookshelf and looked at his reflection. Jason had emerald green eyes, long-messy jet black hair that was covering his lightning bolt scar. He had gotten that when he was eleven facing Dean for the first time. Jason's mom said he was like his father in many ways that weren't possible.
jason checked the time on his alarm clock. It was 5:15 an the morning. He got out of his chair and walked to his closet. He took out a white shirt, a blue-long sleeve button down and a pair of dark blue jeans. He got dressed and went downstairs to the kitchen. Jason went to the fridge and took out a bottle of butterbeer and brought it out to the table outside in the backyard. He sat down in a lawn chair and watch the sun-rise. He liked watching the sunrise and sunset.
When he was younger his dad, Harry Potter would take him to the field in the middle of the forest and they would watch the sunrise. Then they would take turns catching the snitch on his dad's firebolt. But now Jason did it alone. His father was called down to the ministry mostly every day of the week. It was all because voldemort was back.