Chapter two
He walked as if pulled by an unseen force. Quickly but not fast enough to gather unwanted attention from the nosey neighbors that stay up at all hours of the night watching out the window.
He stepped up to open the door to the shed but it just swung open. By now he was convinced he would see Voldemort himself in the shed so he pulled his wand out of his back pocket as he walked into the darkness.
He switched on the light and looked around.
"Staircase? There was never a staircase in here before."
Harry cautiously proceeded up the stairs to a loft type level and looked around. The walls were packed with shelves with everything he could ever think useful on them. There were three cases packed with potions ranging in abilities from Draught of the living dead to Felix Felicis. There where even more books on the opposite wall. Even some on wand making. Harry took that one down to look at later. He went to the next set of shelving, the two sets looked like they belonged to Dumbledore's office all of the slivery trinkets and odd collections of things harry didn't have the slightness idea how to work. The next case held all of the rarest to the most common potion ingredients he looked at the labels and among them were, tears from a phoenix, a large suction cup from the squid in the black lake, Crushed Augurey feathers, and dried billywig stingers. Harry looked around once more to assure him self that this was a real place. Yes sure was. Harry then walked over to the desk and opened the top drawer. Inside laid a letter. A letter addressed to him. He picked it up and was just about to open it as the sun broke the horizon. Harry looked around not realizing that he had been here for that long, he put the letter in his back pocket and went down the stairs and out the shed door locking it on his way out.
"I think I'll go down to the park to read this." Harry said quietly to himself as he stepped into the cool morning air. He took his time walking to the park almost afraid of the letter burning a hole in his pocket. Whom would it be from? His parents? Dumbledore? Harry didn't know all he knew was that he HAD to read it.
When harry finally got to the park he opened the letter and looked at the Signature. It was signed Lily and James Potter.
A/N ok guys I know it's been a while, I have a beta now! Dave you are great, and I would really like reviews so yea!!! Ps since I know Austin won't be reading this… you are hot! Ok well gang have fun I know it's a little short but I thought id better put up what I had, I have this really great idea for the FB but I am only in the 2 chap of this Fic so DANG to bad. Love all love everyone love everything peace
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