AN-This is from the man charectores Albertos point of view its like hes talking to you. please review
Disclaimer-I do not own Harry Potter JKR does
Somewhere Along the lines
"Well it's a rainy night in Paris
And I'm sitting by the Seine
It's a pleasure to be soaking
In the European rain"-Billy Joel Somewhere Along the lines
"September 16, I hate this day" Alberto thought
I know what will happen today it would be the same thing as it was every year since my brother died not that I knew him he had died when I was two. While died was killed same no difference. But I may be getting ahead of myself let's start at the beginning.
"It was August in southern Italy. My father's bar was in trouble so he borrowed money from the local Cosca to keep it afloat. To say that didn't work would be an understatement to say that that was the worst decision he ever made would be more accurate because by September the mob wanted to get their money back."
"You know my brother would still be alive if he wasn't allergic to dogs" I'm getting ahead of myself again you see the mob when they want to warn someone of their impending death they would kill the persons prize hunting dog. But in our case they killed the first born son "So after my dad knew he wouldn't be able to pay back the money he started saving whatever money he could get to fly us out of Italy the only money he spent was to buy him and my brother a gun." "Now my brother was a wizard but my dad was aware that he couldn't use magic outside of school to a gun was a method of defense." "of course I helps if they attack you while you're awake"
Now back to the moment
My mom would be in the kitchen cooking scrambled eggs (they were my brothers favorite) my dad would be sitting in his old rocking chair holding the little silver revolver he had gotten my brother. They would be silent not a word would be spoken and then my mother would start sobbing and screaming "if only we could pay our respects to him but no he buried in Italy and were here in Ireland." Oh I forgot to mention we moved to Ireland after my brother's murder.
In three day though everyone would be happy because it was my eleventh birthday and I was going to Hogwarts this year my mother was so happy. My father has ecstatic because he knew I would be safe there. I had gotten all my stuff already. Life's good but I feel like something is missing in my life.
While maybe there is but what it is I shall never know.
I think through reading my school books I am most anxious about transfiguration I think I would be amazing to learn to become an animagus but I know I won't be able to do that anytime soon. I imagine everything will be fine at Hogwarts though. I really don't care what house I get into as long as it's not slytherin imagine what it would be like for me my mother's a squib and my dad's a muggle I'm sure there wouldn't be fun to be had their but maybe I'll get into ravenclaw my preferred house but I guess I'll figure that out in due time.