Hello Hello! well this is my third story. It's just the prolog, the actual story will be harry's three year old self's pov. i hope it's good. please r&r!
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Prolog:
It all started that fateful day in potions. Well I actually wouldn't call it fateful as much as horrible. You see They were making a wrinkle reducing potion in Snape's 6th year potions class that day, and since both Ron and Hermione were not in that class Harry Potter got paired up with none other than...
Neville Longbottem! (You thought I was going to say Draco Malfloy didn't't you?) Neville had –surprisingly- gotten the grade to get into this class. Why Neville would want to take this class is beyond me. Anyways like I was saying it didn't't go so well. Harry and Neville's potion was the exact opposite of what it was supposed to be. And Snape being the slimy git he is decided –not surprisingly- to make Harry test the potion, much to the disgust of Harry, and the delight of the slytherins. At first Harry refused to drink it, but under the threat of detention (with Snape) decided to drink it. Instead of reducing Harry's non-existent wrinkles, the potion transformed Harry back into his four-year-old self. That Ladies and Gentlemen is where our story begins.
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Well that's the Prolog. Like i said before the actual story will be in harry's three year old self's's pov. hope you like it! Please Review. i'll give you candy if you do!