Everyone's eyes peel to me. The whole room is so silent that one movement could be a mistake. I couldn't think straight my head is spinning crazy as I sat in the chair with a talking hat on my head ready for it to change my fate for ever.
Let me start from the beginning. My name is Albus Severus Potter. Son of the famous Harry Potter, the Chosen one. Basile in his glory in defending Hogwarts against the forces of evil including Lord Voldemort. But again this is my story.
Time has passed since the battle and it just became part of history like every single person in the event was printed in gold. But soon the gold turned into rust and everything would go back to normal.
Wrong.
Being the son of a famous wizard like Harry Potter, the new head minster of Hogwarts life couldn't go more smoother. Wrong. I just had to be there to pick up the sword of Gryffindor I just had to be there at the wrong time I had to in order to see his face.
The face what in what my father saw in when he's parents were killed. The face that hunts this school to its very brink of destruction. And I Albus Severus Potter is the next chosen one and this is my story.
Never read the Harry Potter books, but watched the movies and made this story up from there. Using only the names the parents history in the movies and that's it. Enjoy my other fanfiction stories. Hope you enjoyed the opener. By the way a new chapter of The Fallen Rise and Hiro Stories will be out soon.
Sorry for the wait.
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