Hello! This is my first Fanfiction. I have thought about making one for awhile now, so here it is! I have my cup of tea and I'm ready to write! This is kind of like the prologue so it is going to be short. Later chapters will be longer! Thank you for reading and please review with your thoughts, good or bad! I hope you enjoy.
Harry had always loved flying, his broom could take him anywhere he wanted. His unruly raven hair flying madly in the wind, it was now just two inches above his shoulders. The tails of his traveling robes flapping behind him. Yet, this time he was not thinking about his flight, he was thinking of his destination. He was headed straight toward Grimmauld Place. Harry had not been there in sometime and was only headed now to get out of the Burrow. After the war he decided to stay there with Ron and Hermione, and to be close to Ginny. In about three months Ron and Hermione got a place of their own, and a couple of months Ginny and Harry drifted apart. Mrs. Wesley insisted on Harry staying, but truthfully it was too awkward. Even though it was mutual and they had agreed to be friends.
It was also was ridiculous that he had his own place and was not even using it. Thoughts kept bouncing around his head had Kreacher kept the place clean, was it still protected by the Order's charms, and most of all was he ready to face the emotions that came with Sirius's memory? He shook his head trying to clear his thoughts. Harry glanced at the watch on his wrist, 7:30, he had enough time to do something to really clear his thoughts.
He grasped his broom handle firmly and leaded back, pointing the mount skyward. Harry rocketed directly into the sky, the pure adrenaline flooded his veins. Harry flew like that for a minute, then he got an idea. His eyes slid shut, his gloved hands slowly loosened, his knees weakened round the broom stick. The broom slowed and the two fell apart and started to fall separately. A slow smile spread across Harry's face as he was free falling. His heart pumped thin blood to his dopamine riddled brain. Harry flipped and twisted through the sky, laughing and yelling against the wind. He turned with his back to the fast approaching earth .
"Accio broom!'
-Well that's that. I really hoped it was alright. I will update every weekend, if not more often. If you liked it promote it? Feed back is amazing! I'll see you all again soon!