I do not own HP or any of the characters. Please read and review!
"And So Rock Bottom Became The Solid Foundation On Which I Rebuilt My Life"
He silently pushed open the wooden door and slipped out of the stone building, onto the deserted street. He pulled up his hood and hurried down towards the old bakery. He knocked three times on the door and waited. It had been the same, every morning for the last three months. He would rise before the sun rose and hurry off to start work for the day. An old face peeked through the small window and the door opened to admit him. He would rebuild the family. Whatever it took.