Chapter 2
3 years later...
Healer Jodie look at the young boy in front of her, she had raised him herself from the age of 1 and a half years old. He was 4 years old, and he had just asked a question she'd been dreading he would ask her. "Healer J, where are my mum and dad?" she had yet to come up with a reply for the young fellow and was still trying to think up a suitable reply for the skinny boy, he had emerald colored eyes that shone like a full moon when he was happy or excited, his onyx hair fell just bellow his shoulders. "Well Harry, you see your mum, well, she has gone to a, ummm, safer place and your dad well, he, ummm, he can't look after you, so I look after you until your 10 and then you have to look after yourself" Healer Jodie finally explained after about 5 minutes of thinking for a way to explain to a young boy that his mother was dead and his father didn't want him. When Jodie had first heard that a baby was sent to Azkaban she was in shock but the money was good so she took the job of taking care of him in Azkaban, teaching him to read and write, how to look after himself, trying not to grow an emotional connection to the boy she would have to abandon in a few years time.
4 years later...
Harry looked out of Azkaban prison to the raging ocean, looking perfectly serene, his face a mask of indifference, nothing showing what he was feeling on the inside, his emotions like the storm outside. Young Harry was exceptionally smart for his age, mores so then any other child his age, he loved to read and he soaked up the knowledge like a sponge. One problem was reading about yourself, which unfortunately Harry had done, reading about how he had killed his mother, he knew he didn't kill his mother though, the dementors had a unique effect on him, he saw any memory, good or bad, rather than just the bad, this was caused by the fact that his magic was slowly changing inside of him, dementor magic working its way into his magical core. When he walked past other prisoners they backed away in fear because he made then feel bad about themselves, they didn't remember the horrible things they had done and experienced but that was because had hadn't been influence by the dementors enough to become one, yet.
So what do you guys think, any good. Please don't be to harsh about the grammar, I suck at it. :)