Authors Note: Not one blood vessel in my bookworm body owns Harry Potter! All rights go to J.K Rowling! I'm going to try my hand at harry potter, read the prologue and tell me what you think... here's the prologue to Just A Dream

Prologue:

Mum was singing a strange song about fairies and mermaids, but I started to cry. I felt a burning sensation in my stomach that a baby should never feel.

"Now look what you've done sweety, you've woken up your brother." Mum walked across the room to Harry's crib. She picked him up and tried to soothe him, but me being the jealous little monster I was started crying even harder. Mum placed Harry in my crib beside me, and picked me up. She stroke my head. I always felt safest when mummy carried me. I started to drift off into a slobber induced sleep. Mum was about to put me in the crib with Harry, but everything was quiet... too quite. As mum went to open the door we heard daddy scream. I was confused I didn't know what was happening. Mum knelt in front of Harry and I spoke us in a shaky voice, " Mummy loves you... Daddy loves you... Maggie be safe... Harry be strong.." The door flew open and a weird man, that I had never seen before, walked in. He had a gleam in his eye as if he had committed the greatest crime and wanted us to suffer.

I don't remember much. He said the words "Avada Kedavra" . There was a bright light and mum fell to the ground. I looked at Harry to make sure he was ok. When I saw mummy it was like she was sleeping... but something was wrong. That's when I passed out...

I was standing in the middle of an open field. When I looked down I didn't see my usual chubby hands, I saw an older body. Even in my dream there were tears streaming down my face. Then I felt a tug on my shoulder. I turned around ,and I saw a boy. He had sleek white hair, and blue eyes that made me feel safe. He embraced me in a hug a reassured me that no matter what he would be there for me.

Suddenly a psychotic looking lady grabbed him from me. Her hair black,and her hair menacing. She wrapped her long fingers around my neck. I could feel the air leaving my body. I struggled but I couldn't escape. She leaned in close, and whispered in my ear, "Its to bad the Dark Lord want to be the one to kill you, at least I can torture you before he does."

Then a spell came her way and she was forced to let go of me. The last thing I saw was the boys eyes pleading me to be safe, as if I were his life line.

Then I woke up...

Authors Note: Yes its short get over do you guys think, should I continue? I have tons of ideas for this story but I don't want to continue if it sucks. All criticism accepted!