Mirror World/dlroW rorriM

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Harry Potter Charies

This is my first ever fanfic and I'm proud to say R&R and please no… wait ahhh no please no I don't want to be burned at the stake. Sorry I've got to flee at the moment but here is the first chapter

Chapter 1

The Mirror of Reverse

As Harry sat in his room, he looked at his surroundings. His spell books were on the floor, looking pathetically ripped, and torn, Hedwig's cage was on his desk, covered in bird droppings, Hedwig was absent at the moment. His many quills were lying on the floor; the ink was on his desk, also under the floorboard where some letters from his friends Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger. He was living with his aunt and uncle, who treated him miserably. His uncle was a big bulky man with hardly any neck. His aunt however was tall had a bony face and was and twice the neck than most people which is good for spying on the neighbors which she did very often. Dudley was their son; he was fatter than he was tall and was spoiled beyond compare. As you may know Harry Potter wasn't normal. in fact he was as un-Dursleish as can possible be. He was a wizard, untidy black hair that always stuck up in the back, skinny for his age with knobby knees, startling green eyes, but the strangest part was his scar, even for a wizard. He got that as a souvenir from Voldemort, the dark lord who had terrified muggles and wizards alike, that night Harry parents died for Harry. But when Voldemort turned his wand on Harry and muttered "Avada Kedavra" It backfired at effected Voldemort, because of Harry's mother sacrificing herself to save him.

Harry got up and walked downstairs toward the kitchen. Aunt Patina was cooking breakfast when Harry sat down at the kitchen table. Aunt Patina was passing out breakfast. Uncle Vernon grunted his thanks and said to Harry "I'm having some important people here for lunch so I want you out of the house for the day." Harry gladly said that he wouldn't mind and raced out of the kitchen for fresh air. Once on Little Winnington he decided to explore the woods he had never been in there before, so he turned off the path and head towards the Black Woods. He saw how dark the woods were and thought of what could be lurking in there. "Well" he thought it can't be worse than the forbidden forest." He walked into the dense patch of trees hardly able to move at some points he had to actually crawl. He decided that he was getting nowhere, but "then he thought "why was he always in trouble, why did he have to be the one to defeat Voldemort." Then he said aloud "I want to know what my life would be like I my parents were still alive." A dreamy voice sounded and said "Then your wish is my command." Harry then saw a huge mirror with glisten gems and plated with gold turn towards him.

Suddenly a cloud of purple smoke was wrapping around him. He screamed for help that he knew would never come, and was sent in to the unknown.

I finally escaped; well did you like it Thanks for reading

Chapter 2

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