Hey guys, chapter two. For every review I will write another 350 word chapter. I hope you enjoy it


Chapter Two:
Ruins and Reminiscing.

It was foggy in Godrics Hollow, with light streaming in, illuminating the destroyed house. Harry walked through the ruins. Seeing the remains of a family, a life he briefly had.
There was a couch, a couch which he would have played around on, with his dad as a one year old. The colour was gone and there were patches missing from it, but still there it was, many years had passed from that terrible night, like him, the couch had stayed strong, through all that life threw at it.
There was a bookshelf; well what was left of it, once would have contained all of Lilly's spell books and fiction, now only half remained. The books and the shelf they stood on were beyond repair.

Thick grass carpeted the floor, even to Harry, who had seen many extraordinary things, it did look unusual, Grass and walls with light streaming through parts of the roof, strange but one of the most beautiful thing harry had ever set eyes on.

This was Harry's favourite place in Godrics Hollow, he was much older now and he had a family of his own, but this abandoned and destroyed house will always be his home.
Harry looked up the stairs, no, he better not, not today. 'I'll go up there one day' Harry thought. 'When the time is right.'

Harry walked out of the ruins with so many happy and sad memories, he wasn't sure if they were real or not. But that didn't matter, they were real to him, and that was all that mattered. No one could prove if they were wrong or not.

Harry walked into a quiet neighbourhood. Once Harry had married Ginny, the first thing they did was to move here; to Godrics Hollow, it just felt so right, for them to live here. Harry made a left and decided to give Ron and Hermione a visit, Harry couldn't believe how happy he was to have his two best friends to now be related to him and living down the road from him.