Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Harry Potter characters……
Chapter1 : Where it all began
Hello reader! Before I go into the story I have a warning to give you. If you expect this story to be an action packed passion filled tale, please stop reading right here. My story is not one that'd fill the pages of history nor is it one which will teach you great things. This is the story of the invisible. The story of the middle child. The poor, pathetic story of the second born of the Boy-Who-Lived. The dreaded story of Albus Severus Potter.
We all know that as far as stories go, they always start with some memorable event. I'm not one to stand out from the crowds, contrary to what Rose says. Wait, I'll come to her later. So, let's begin with the start of my seventh year, shall we? Throughout this tale you'll find me trying to go with the crowd. So, if you find that cowardly or childish, please do not tell me so.
Now that I have managed to scare enough number of people away, shall we begin? It all began on the September first of my seventh year when I was boarding the Hogwarts Express for the last time as a student………………
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