Dark Harry
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Harry was sitting at his desk finishing a very long very boring essay, when a loud screeching came from right outside his window. There was an unfamiliar owl outside holding a letter addressed to Harry in blood. The owl flew in and dropped it at Harry's feet. Slowly Harry tore it open. On the inside, written in blood, the words shined brightly.
I have your Godfather. He will die unless you join me. Reply to this letter and I'll have someone come to get you. My patience runs short with you, Potter.
Harry dropped the letter and it burned into ashes. Harry sat down on his bed, trying to decide what to do. Harry accepted the grim reality, picked up a quill, and started to write.
Ok, I'll come, just leave Sirius alone.
The owl ripped the parchment out of Harry's hands and tore out the window. A few minutes there was a knock on the front door.
To Be continued.?
Harry was sitting at his desk finishing a very long very boring essay, when a loud screeching came from right outside his window. There was an unfamiliar owl outside holding a letter addressed to Harry in blood. The owl flew in and dropped it at Harry's feet. Slowly Harry tore it open. On the inside, written in blood, the words shined brightly.
I have your Godfather. He will die unless you join me. Reply to this letter and I'll have someone come to get you. My patience runs short with you, Potter.
Harry dropped the letter and it burned into ashes. Harry sat down on his bed, trying to decide what to do. Harry accepted the grim reality, picked up a quill, and started to write.
Ok, I'll come, just leave Sirius alone.
The owl ripped the parchment out of Harry's hands and tore out the window. A few minutes there was a knock on the front door.
To Be continued.?