Disclaimer: J.K Rowling is a brilliant author and such brilliance shall be not worthy of this story. Plus this is the only warning I'll give...maybe
not beta certified
At the beginning...
If HBO got hold of what happened to me in the last seven years of my life, they'll have a field day as it is the stuff that will literally make it rain dollars for them. Plus the author would have strapped me onto a chair and never let me go until I tell her every single about the world she has created.
I'm not sure where to start and I'm not sure what kind of mood I should tell the story as the beginning instantly tells the reader what it's going to be. My English teacher's words, not mine.
I'm sure that those who have read the books know that Harry embarked on a roller coaster ride of growing up and I guess that happened to me as well. So I'll tell it as it is with no fancy wording, metaphor or simile if I can't help it.
I am you, the reader and this is the story.
A brief introduction before a long ride.
Fav/stalk/comment on the story^^. I'd be much obliged.
