Authors Note:
I do not own the harry potter universe, or any of the characters. I am just a bored guy writing a fanfiction.
First fanfiction im ever making. Sorry if its really bad or cheesy. I am not an author, i just decided to write about what would happen if voldemort wins the second wizarding war. Enjoy.
Albus returns to his home at 4 Privet drive after a long day at school. His dad was busy at work, as he worked at an office job for an oil company. His mom was waiting for him inside the brick house. There was an aroma of freshly baked cookies, which got albus excited. He then greeted his mother
"Mom, im back home!" Said Albus
"Hello there sweetheart! Want a cookie?" Albus mother called out, enthusiastically.
Albus then rolled his eyes. He hated being called a "sweetheart." It made him sound like an infant or a five year old. Slightly annoyed, he then took a cookie from the sliver plate.
He hasn't really seen his father for 2 weeks now. His dad just told albus that he was going on a business trip for 4 weeks. He had his suspicions, as the company called his mother one day, saying that his dad was on "sick leave."
He then headed for his room. He then passed by a somewhat moving picture of 3 people. A red haired boy with freckles on his face, and a girl with messy brown hair and finally, a boy with black hair and round glasses who he knew was his father seemingly laughing
He always wondered why the picture was moving, and who were the 2 people in the picture. When he would ask about this to his dad, he would always just say "some old friend of mine." He then proceeded over to his room and sat down on his desk. He then took out his pencil and started doing his homework. But for some reason, when he stared at his pen, it would starting moving.
Eventually, he got frustrated and decided to put the pen in his bag. Unbeknownst to him, he was a wizard like his dad...