Summary: First year fiction. Harry is a girl.
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Danica knew that today would be special. For some reason she could always tell if the day would be a good one or a bad one. How it was going to be special though was unknown.
Lets talk about Danica for a while shall we? Danica is ten years old and turning eleven in two days. She has hair down to her rear end with read highlights running through it. Her almond shaped eyes are a bright killing curse green that most mistook for emerald or acid green. She is five feet tall and lives with her aunt, uncle, and cousin. Now back to the story.
(Danica's POV)
"Danica, Danica you ungrateful brat, time to wake up and make Dudley's breakfast after all it is his special day." 'Aw man, Dudley's birthday. . . ' I groaned in my mind. Hauling myself off of my cot so as to not earn a beating I stepped out of my cupboard.
As I was getting to the kitchen I could hear my aunt complaining to my uncle about my not being able to stay with Mrs. Figg because she had broken her leg. 'Oh man I have to go to the zoo. This really sucks.'
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Everyone knows how the zoo scene goes so I will just skip that part alright? If you really want me too you will have to let me know and I have to get at least five request for it before I do it..
