Chapter 1: New People
Harry was strolling the streets when suddenly he felt a slight tap on his shoulder, he turned around but no one was there so he kept walking he felt the tap again he turned around no one was there again. 'Bloody hell I am really getting annoyed with these foolish antics that some bloody immature fool is playing on me!' Harry shouted so that the person who was doing this could here him.
Harry just stormed of to his common room. 'Harry what's wrong you look like someone just played a trick on you while you were taking your nightly stroll' Ron, Harry's best friend asked kind of scared of the expression on Harry's face. 'Yes, on my way here someone kept tapping my shoulder but when I went to turn around no one was there! That happened twice Ron, twice!' 'Harry calm down, you were probably imagining things again with your overactive imagination. I'm sure it was nothing.' Ron said trying to calm his very angry friend.