Disclaimer: Yeah right. If I own Harry Potter, Sirius would be alive and well.
Warning: this might turn out to be slash in later chapters, but it would most likely be pre-slash if anything.
Authors Note: I realize this is short. If I make my chapters long though it will honestly take me months to get a chapter up. This way I can get many more chapters out in a shorter time. In the long run there will most likely be more story overall.
All around him it was dark. Not like night but just like there wasn't reason for it to be light. There wasn't anything to see so there wasn't any need for light to see by. Harry Potter sat in this dark bored and tired wishing that he had something to do. Sitting wasn't doing anything for him so he decided to walk around and look for some nonexistent object to preoccupy himself with.
He wandered around for a while at a leisurely pace hands in his pockets. It was the ultimate surprise when he saw something lying on the ground near by. He walked over to it extremely interested and the first thing that he noticed about it was that it had a reddish tone.
Harry looked at the small reddish object lying on the ground in front of him more closely. His first impression was that it was a piece of meat, a steak or more likely hamburger. He crouched down to get a better look at it and was horrified to see it move.
He fell backwards on his but and tried to scramble backward as his heart raced and the think on the ground moved a little more noticeably. After a few second the whatever it was stopped moving around so much and Harry warily moved closer to it.
"Sickening isn't?"
Harry yelped and jumped up twisting around to see another person standing behind himself.
"Who are you?" He asked.
"Isn't it obvious?" the other person asked.
The red thing was making strange gurgling noses behind him and he could feel his heart racing against his chest.
Harry shook his head, eyes wide, and feeling terrified for some inexplicable reason.
The other person gave a cruel laugh.
"Oh how ironic." They said with an impish smile.
"I'm you."
Authors Notes: I am still working out some kinks and all criticism will be extremely helpful.