Today I had an English text to write and the task was to use the first two sentences and write a story. This is not very good, but I thought I would upload it her. This is my second FF so be nice, please
This is written from a Muggels perspective.
You know I'm not superstitious, but I've never been able to find an explanation for something strange that happened to me back in 1955, when I was a young man. I was a bit of a ladies' man back then, and it was before I met your grandmother. I was with some friends of mine on my favorite café, Flori`s cafe, late at night. We talked and laughed and had a really great time.
When it was time for me to go home, I said my goodbyes and went outside. It wasn't many people left when I went, so I ended up going home alone. Since it was late it was pretty dark and I couldn't see very much. I decided to use the shortcut that went over the corn field.
I was halfway over the field when I heard something, not far from me. I stopped to listen, and I heard voices, but they were too low for me to hear what they were saying. I got curious, so I tried getting closer, but not so close that they would see me. I didn't know who they were so I didn't want them to know I was listening to them. As soon as I got close enough I tried to see who it was.
There were 3 teenager boys, around the age of 16, in weird school uniforms, with some kind of cloak and red and gold ties. One of them was on the ground, looking like he was in much pain. I wasn't close enough to hear what they said, so I tried getting even closer.
Finally I got close enough to hear, and I sat down on the ground so they didn't see me. "James, Moony has been splinched! We apparated wrong!" I heard one of them say.
"Calm down Sirius" I heard the one I assumed was James say. "It's only his ear; we can get it back on." I was shocked, and confused. His ear fell off? He had been what? Split? And they had what? apparted? I didn't understand anything. I went back to listening to the two of them talking.
"We can't do it here, we don't know how and we aren't even in our own time! James, give me your shirt, I have to try to stop the bleeding." I saw the one named James, take his school shirt of and pull the cloak back on.
"Whose stupid idea was it to steal McGonagall's time turner?" James asked.
"Hey! That was my idea! And it was not stupid. We just got to get back to our own time."
The Sirius guy had now tied the shirt around the head of the guy lying on the ground. I saw James take out a weird little pocket clock.
"I got the time turner, now let's go back." I saw James go over to Sirius and take his arm. Sirius took the guy they called Moony`s hand. The last thing I saw of them was James pushing the small button on top of the pocket clock and then they disappeared. Where they had been was now nothing, but a pile of blood for the one that was hurt.
I was in shock and I couldn't explain what I had just seen. I stood up slow, in case it was more of them around. I started walking home, first slow and then faster and faster. By the time I was at the end of the field I was running as fast as I could. When I got home I went straight to my room to think about what happened. I didn't understand any of it and I still dont.
