Okay this is a one-chapter story. It's one of those point of view fic's, and it's better just to keep to one chapter.
P.S Like many fan fiction authors, I also don't own anything. Sigh.
My Enemy's Son
Sitting up at the High table with the teachers and the headmaster, I find myself again starting a new year. I glance at the staff, all of them quietly talking to each other, all of them very excited about something, no someone. This year is the year that James Potters son comes to Hogwarts. Every one of them is excited and keeps glancing towards the door to see when the first years will arrive. Even I notice the Headmaster glances twice at the closed doors.
Harry James Potter, the son of my enemy, the enemy who used to play pranks on me and my house, Slytherin. The one that chicken out, and stopped me from being killed by that werewolf friend of his. Him and his friends, Remus Lupin that werewolf, Sirius Black his best friend and that nervous Peter Pettigrew.
They used to always pick fights with me and I did the same. My enemies they were, that little gang that played pranks, got into mischief and always was causing trouble, where as I studied hard hoping to become Head Boy in my last year.
Though through the school years my enemy James Potter became Quidditch caption, prefect and my goal Head Boy with his girlfriend Lily Evans as Head Girl. Another prize my enemy wins, Lily Evans my school crush, her green loving and caring eyes, the way they had a mysterious sparkle in them. Though these eyes were only set on James Potter.
Though now look at where they all are now, James, Lily and Peter murdered, Sirius in prison and Remus living alone. Some future they all had.
Breaking out of my thoughts as I see McGonagall coming in with the first years, I scan the crowd of the newcomers looking for that one person but not trying to obvious, like all the staff is doing. I keep scanning the crowds but can't see the Potter.
Instead I wait until his name is called out, glancing at the staff it's seems they were unable to spot him either. After listening to the annoying Hats song I watch as McGonagall calls out students one by one, from 'Abbott' to 'Sally-Anne' then to finally 'Potter, Harry'. Instantly the Hall is quiet, some students stand up to see the Boy-who-lived, while others whisper.
A pale skinny and small boy comes forward, if I didn't know any better I would of said it was James Potter when he was in his first year, it was uncanny. Though the difference is his green mysterious eyes, Lily's eyes. I glance at the staff again, all of them are gaping at him, probably still shocked at the way he olds exactly like his father, I mused.
I watch him walk carefully to the Sorting Hat and sits nervously as McGonagall places the Hat on his head, a few seconds pass. Some more students stand up to watch.
"GRYFINDOR!" the Hat yells.
The staff and the Gyffindors cheer, while I frown, part of James Potter has returned through his son.
My enemy's son.
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