Listen, my old friend, I want you know that I miss you and I was wonder if we're still friends and if you could continue writing stories because you should let the people of fanfiction get to you.

Trust me when I say that I've meant those people and they have no taste and I know you are better than this, don't let people get to you please.

I hope you will open your pm, to talk to me.

I really want you as a friend again

I really liked your stories those jerks of fanfiction tried to mess with me it didn't work, and I know you can be a good writer.

I know this isn't the best story but this is for somebody special, the point of the story is you like Harry potter and don't writing stories.

I have a story for you old friend.

This story starts with the Introductions of the main characters.

Mr. and Mrs. Dursley, of number four, Privet Drive, were proud to say that they were perfectly normal, thank you very much. They were the last people you'd expect to be involved in anything strange or mysterious, because they just didn't hold with such nonsense.

But, that's why they didn't expect something to happen because they thought the terror of the past was gone, but they were wrong.

was the director of a firm called Grunnings, which made drills. He was a big, beefy man with hardly any neck, although he did have a very large mustache.

was thin and blonde and had nearly twice the usual amount of neck, which came in very useful as she spent so much of her time craning over garden fences, spying on the neighbors.

The Dursleys had a small son called Dudley and in their opinion there was no finer boy anywhere.

The Dursleys had everything they wanted, but they also had a secret, and their greatest secret,and their greatest fear was that somebody discover it.

That's what I meant by the terror of the past for me, but a new friend to me.

Now, let me tell you more about me, I'm little skilled, funny, love singing, and I have a little secret.

I'm an guardian angel/fae, somebody that will protect the main protagonist of this book, and we're about to get to it.

It started with 's sister, who has extraordinary skills and by skills I mean powers, you see ever since they were young Petunia hated that Lily got to do amazing things.

Which made her jealous, and she would call Lily a freak because she's a witch, and soon Lily goes to Hogwarts a school of witchcraft and wizardry.

After she went there, she met a boy named James Potter, that started the love story, and they got married and here comes the main character, Harry is born, but that's when terror happen because Lord Voldemort killed his parents.

Anyway, here's where things get interesting, it's night, I'm only one in this world, with long black hair, wearing a pink gown and pink shoes,I'm also invisible.

As I walk near the Dursley house, I notice a man appeared on the corner, you never seen in the Privet Drive before.

This man notices a cat twitching on the side walk.

The man, he's tall, thin, and very old, judging by the silver pf his hair and beard, which were both long enoughto tuck into his belt. He was wearing long robes, a purple cloak that swept the ground, and high-heeled, buckled boots. His eyes were light, bright and sparkling behind half-moon spectacles and his nose was very long and crooked. This man's name is Albus Dumbledore.

Albus didn't realize that even though he just arrived in a street, that he wasn't welcome there, because of the certain people there.