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Disclaim: I do not own harry potter or any of the characters except my own.
Magic Love
In the mist of the night, a boy named Harry Potter walked down a dark, unlit street. His Qudditch team had practice today. The practice usually was only two hours, but because the Qudditch World Cup was a month away, the captain made the team stay for two more hours than usual. Harry could've gone home by magic, but he felt like walking. Apparently today was Harry's eighteenth birthday, but no presents were send. He didn't really mind about the presents but his friends could've send a birthday card at least.
Harry was waling on his street now; still in deep thought. Suddenly he heard a noise. Harry stopped walking. He looked around, but saw no one. Thinking, it was a trick of his mind, he continued on his way home. When he passed a trashcan, it shook a little. He stopped then looks back at the trashcan. There was a figure behind the garbage can. It was wearing a cloak with a hood over its head. The person was shaking, making the trashcan vibrate with he or she.
Slowly, Harry approached the figure; it stops shaking when it heard Harry walking up to it. The figure got up and ran from Harry. Surprised by the motion, Harry quickly ran after the figure.
"Please, wait! I'm not going to hurt you." Harry said trying to catch up to it. Noticing, it wasn't going to listen to him. He quickly grabbed its arm and turned it around to face him. Being steered around so fast, its hood fell off, revealing a young girl. Her entire face was smeared with dirt, but she looked to be around Harry's age. Even though she was so dirty Harry could see that she was very beautiful under all the dirt. The girl looked scared. He could feel her shaking like crazy under his grip. She was very thin, like she hadn't eaten in weeks.
"Don't worry, I'm not going to hurt you. I just wanted to know what you're doing here and if there's anything I can help you with." Harry said softly. He was trying to reassure her that he was a good guy and not someone trying to take advantage of her. Harry doesn't know why but he feels really close to this girl, like he knows her or something. But that's impossible he never even met her, but this familiar feeling was creeping in the back of his mind. But all that quickly disappeared when she started to speak softly in a tiny voice.
"You're not scared to help a stranger?" The girl squeaked. Harry smiled warmly at her. He couldn't help but think how angelic her voice had sounded. 'Oh man, I wish I can hear her speak forever. Her voice is just so sweet.' he thought to himself.
"No I'm not scare," he said. "But would you trust me to help you?"
******* Carmen didn't know if she should trust him or not. But when she looked into his eyes, she found truth in them. She nodded. But this was not the only reason she wanted his help, it's because she knows he can help her with her main goal in life right now. She could feel his magic aura around him, so she assumed that he was a wizard. She would know cause she's a witch herself. With her task in hand, she needs all the help from witches and wizards she can get. But only those she trusts of course. Even though she just met him there's just something about him that let's her trust him that easily.
"So what is it that you need help with?" He asked, not noticing that he was still holding her.
"I need to find Dumbledore." He smiled at this.
"Oh! So you're not a Muggle. You're on of us, a witch." Carmen nodded slowly. "We'll discuss the details later. So do you have any where to stay?" She shook her head. "Would you like to stay at my home for the night?" Carmen was unsure about this, but the boy quickly added. "I promise I won't do anything to you. I just want to help you, that's all." He sounded so sincere, that she agreed.
He gestured her to follow him. Carmen was very nervous. Doubts were in her mind when they walked up his front step, but she quickly brushes them aside. Carmen waited patiently while the boy unlocked his door. When he oopened the door, screams were heard inside the house.
TBC.
LOL! Cliffhanger there.well g2g. Please remember to review.
Disclaim: I do not own harry potter or any of the characters except my own.
Magic Love
In the mist of the night, a boy named Harry Potter walked down a dark, unlit street. His Qudditch team had practice today. The practice usually was only two hours, but because the Qudditch World Cup was a month away, the captain made the team stay for two more hours than usual. Harry could've gone home by magic, but he felt like walking. Apparently today was Harry's eighteenth birthday, but no presents were send. He didn't really mind about the presents but his friends could've send a birthday card at least.
Harry was waling on his street now; still in deep thought. Suddenly he heard a noise. Harry stopped walking. He looked around, but saw no one. Thinking, it was a trick of his mind, he continued on his way home. When he passed a trashcan, it shook a little. He stopped then looks back at the trashcan. There was a figure behind the garbage can. It was wearing a cloak with a hood over its head. The person was shaking, making the trashcan vibrate with he or she.
Slowly, Harry approached the figure; it stops shaking when it heard Harry walking up to it. The figure got up and ran from Harry. Surprised by the motion, Harry quickly ran after the figure.
"Please, wait! I'm not going to hurt you." Harry said trying to catch up to it. Noticing, it wasn't going to listen to him. He quickly grabbed its arm and turned it around to face him. Being steered around so fast, its hood fell off, revealing a young girl. Her entire face was smeared with dirt, but she looked to be around Harry's age. Even though she was so dirty Harry could see that she was very beautiful under all the dirt. The girl looked scared. He could feel her shaking like crazy under his grip. She was very thin, like she hadn't eaten in weeks.
"Don't worry, I'm not going to hurt you. I just wanted to know what you're doing here and if there's anything I can help you with." Harry said softly. He was trying to reassure her that he was a good guy and not someone trying to take advantage of her. Harry doesn't know why but he feels really close to this girl, like he knows her or something. But that's impossible he never even met her, but this familiar feeling was creeping in the back of his mind. But all that quickly disappeared when she started to speak softly in a tiny voice.
"You're not scared to help a stranger?" The girl squeaked. Harry smiled warmly at her. He couldn't help but think how angelic her voice had sounded. 'Oh man, I wish I can hear her speak forever. Her voice is just so sweet.' he thought to himself.
"No I'm not scare," he said. "But would you trust me to help you?"
******* Carmen didn't know if she should trust him or not. But when she looked into his eyes, she found truth in them. She nodded. But this was not the only reason she wanted his help, it's because she knows he can help her with her main goal in life right now. She could feel his magic aura around him, so she assumed that he was a wizard. She would know cause she's a witch herself. With her task in hand, she needs all the help from witches and wizards she can get. But only those she trusts of course. Even though she just met him there's just something about him that let's her trust him that easily.
"So what is it that you need help with?" He asked, not noticing that he was still holding her.
"I need to find Dumbledore." He smiled at this.
"Oh! So you're not a Muggle. You're on of us, a witch." Carmen nodded slowly. "We'll discuss the details later. So do you have any where to stay?" She shook her head. "Would you like to stay at my home for the night?" Carmen was unsure about this, but the boy quickly added. "I promise I won't do anything to you. I just want to help you, that's all." He sounded so sincere, that she agreed.
He gestured her to follow him. Carmen was very nervous. Doubts were in her mind when they walked up his front step, but she quickly brushes them aside. Carmen waited patiently while the boy unlocked his door. When he oopened the door, screams were heard inside the house.
TBC.
LOL! Cliffhanger there.well g2g. Please remember to review.