Disclaimer: The great JKR had the original plot, I'm simply re framing it for entertainment
Our Story
Chapter 1: In the Beginning
He had been there his whole life. She was new, and therefore still adequately protected by the shield of anonymity. He did not pay attention to the coming and goings of orphans. He liked silence and peace. The day started out like any other day. He was walking down the hall when he was pushed down, his books flying into a state of disarray around him. The perpetrator laughed and walked on. She ran in front of him and stood resolutely. Back straight and head held high.
"Apologize." She commanded.
Her presence was minimal, her smaller stature made her even less intimidating. The brute laughed and made a move to push her away. Unexpectedly, she avoided his hands and punched him. Blood leaked from his nostrils. Feeling his injured nose, the guy saw the blood and made a move towards her.
The church bell ringing overhead halted their battle. Tossing one last glare over the shoulder, the guy rambled away. After making a face at his retreating back, she turned her viridian eyes onto his fallen figure on the floor. She extended a hand.
"Hi, I'm Harry. Are you alright?"
Scowling, he swatted her hand away and pushed himself off the ground. Silently, he gathered his books and walked away from her, missing the hurt look in her eyes.
A/N: I think I am getting overly obsessed with Harry Potter. No idea why, it wasn't this bad before but ideas and plot bunnies just keep assaulting me. Bunnies are evil. But anyways, I am aiming for this fic to be a daily update sort of thing since each chapter is short, and plot progression may be slow, but we will get there eventually. Look forward to it!