Chapter one
Thrice defied once claimed
Silence sat over the alley for a few moments as a car screeched, a door flew open and a small body came flying out. The door slammed shut and the car tore out of the alley. The small body was still, and a sniffle was heard. A small girl came out from behind a dumpster and ran over to the small child on the ground. "Hey, you okay?" she whispered. The young child looked up and the girl stared at the greenest eyes she had ever seen. "I think so." The boy whispered back. "My names harry." He said before passing out. The girl held the boy and said quietly "My names Gizel."
Eight years later
"Harry! Get your lazy ass up and move!" Gizel yelled up the stairs. I rolled over and looked at my nightstand. Twelve o'clock in the afternoon. Shit, I was supposed to get up at ten and take her over to the club to pick up her sister. "Hallie is on her way!" Gizel shouted again. I sat up and pulled on my combat boots over my camo pants. I stood up and walked down the stairs while pulling on my black sleeveless hoodie. "Hey babe." I whispered after sneaking up on her and hugging her around the waist. She smiled and turned around. "Hey handsome." She said back giving me a quick peck on the lips. "So your sister?" I asked while enjoying the contact. There was a knock at the door and I walked to it as I rested my hand on the handle of my colt .45. I peeped through the eye hole and was astounded to see a group of people wearing ridiculous clothing and holding, where those sticks. I cracked the door and asked. "Can I help you this afternoon?" the man on the other side of the door looked surprised to see me answer the door. The leader of the group nodded and asked, "Good morning sir may we come in?" I looked at him like he was nuts and said, "Do I now you? No? Then I suggest you get off my damn property." And I slammed the door closed. Gizel walked over and said, "Who was that babe?" I picked her up and carried up to the bedroom and set her down. "I don't know and I don't care." I replied as we laid down until the evening.
Earlier in the day
Hogwarts
Albus Dumbledore sat at the table in the kitchen at Grimauld place. The defeater of Grindawald shook his head in shame. Sixteen years ago he left a one year old harry potter on the door step of his aunt's house. The squib he put in place a cross the street had died of a sudden heart attack and he couldn't replace her in time to see if the dursleys had picked harry up off the ground. "Headmaster?" came the timid voice of the one Ron Weasley came from the doorway. The older man nodded and Ron walked in with a piece of parchment. "Headmaster we have a lead on the boy who lived and he's relatively close by." Ron said while sliding the piece of parchment over to him. The older man picked up the paper and read it.
Champions
The newest region champions are none other than our local celebrities of Norway!
This past weekend the region UFC championship matches for males and females happened. The two that took the gold will shock you. Emerald James and Gizel Walters took the gold in their respective divisions, both walking away with the gold but that's not what surprised this reporter, at the end of the awards after the final fight the two shared a quick embrace then to the surprise of everyone there they shared a quick kiss then left saying they will be back for the European championships in a years' time.
By Sofia Richards
Albus looked at the image and stared long and hard. The man on the page, even with a bloody eye and a gash on the check the man was a spitting image of James Potter. The girl stood at about 5'6 and had dark hair with a tan that suggests a lot of time in the sun. the man stood with his arm around the girl and a belt hung from his waist, no doubt this was Harry Potter. Albus smiled and said quietly "Its time for you to come home Mr. Potter."
