Disclaimer: as much as this is very obvious, i going to put this up anyways. So here I go...I do not, in any way, profit from the story and that all creative rights to the characters belong to the fabulous JK Rowling. well, I'm glad that's over with..
Prologue (sorry, its extremely short)
In the small town of Surrey, a little boy slept in his small cupboard under the stairs, in a very normal house. Normal; the one word that describes the family in which he lives perfectly, as seen by an outsider, the one word that the boy has come to despise above all others. Why should someone want to be exactly the same as everyone else? To do the same things as the person before you and teach others to do the same? It made no sense. Yet, that is exactly what the Dursley's want, but can never have. Their perfect normalcy was ruined on a cold November morn when a green-eyed baby was found on their doorstep; a baby that was soon to be found out as very, abnormal, baby.
A/N; first chapter will be up soon!
posted date: 05/06/11