This is my first fic so please be nice. Um…I really don't know what to say here. But…Um, Well this is the piano man. I have had this idea safely tucked away in my writing bins for a long time, and have been afraid to put in on the internet… (Your going to laugh at this, at least I hope you do. You might just roll your eyes.)…in fear of rejection. So please be nice, and give me so feedback. Thanks.
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Of beginnings
From the back of Mrs. Figgs yard little five year old Harry potter could see few things. (Whether this was because his vision was impeded by the wooden fence that surrounded her backyard, or because the town he lived was boring had yet to be decided.) Something that had been the bane of times he had to be baby sat by His old neighbor. However, today brought a change that agreed with Harrys viewing pleasure. Something exciting was happening, for across the street the most humongerous truck Harry had ever seen in his short life. And He was most curious.
"Joe! Yet your lazy self out here! I need a hand; I'm not bloody Hercules ya know! This piano is heavier then an overweight elephant"
Harry's little eyes danced with glee as "Joe" helped his co-worker to push a large black, polished something onto the moving ramp. Harry almost squeaked with delight and pressed his face to the little hole he was watching through. The object the men had pulled from the depths of the neon vehicle gave off a glaring light in the noon day sun.
"What is it?" for Harry had never see a piano before.
"The Dursleys have one, but not as ginormous, like a dinosaur!" He had never been aloud to touch it, when ever he got near it aunt petunia would yell 'don't touch the piano'.
As the beautiful concert grand piano was pulled into the garage, he felt something stir in his heart; a breeze of a feeling. He knew, in his child mind, that something special was going to happen, something that involved the next door neighbors new shiny black concert grand piano.
"Harry, were have you gotten of to?"
Harry pried his face from the fence and turned.
"Coming Mrs. Figg" and turned back for once last look.
But daren't keep her waiting long. So with his thought lingering with the piano he ventured from his morning hide-out behind the cosmos flowers his babysitter was so fond of.
She was standing at the sliding glass door hands clutching his worn jacket.
"Come along here, you silly!...What is so fascinating out there to you interested for so long?" Harry smiled shyly
"I'm watching the people". Figg gave a small laugh and pulled him along into the house.
"I think you mean the moving workers"
"Yes"
"Well, I don't see what is so interesting about them, but to each his own I suppose. Come now, let me walk you home."
Mrs. Figg kindly help him with his coat and then they where off. But as they turned the corner on their way to privet drive Harry caught a fleeting look at the house with the new piano that had captured his heart. Yes indeed, the future would definitely involve the neighbors new piano.
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Here you are, the first part. Please tell me what you think. I would appreciate the comments. This will be the shortest chapter in the lot. So don't be discouraged by that. Thank you for your time.
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