Well, I said. What are you(since the truth potion was the strongest one there is). You donn't have to hide you're secret, I said slowly. I can sence it. Let me take a wild guess... "you're a warewolf"? How did you know that? I pointed to his arm. You've got hair sprouting out of you fore-arm, I replied. Ooookkkkkkaaayyy, lucky guess, Tommy said. Well, lets cut to the chase. I said. My name is Harry Potter. We kniow that already, Lori commented. Wait... let me finish. My name is Harry Potter, son of James and Lilly Potter. It was a stormy night in the town of Gildricks Hollow. In the home that my parents and me used to live. See, my parents were fighters...fighters against the Dark Lord Voldemort. See, he was one of the most powerful and evil wizards of them all. He got so mad at my parents for being against him, that one night he went to my parent's home and killed them. He tried to kill me too, but I was too strong. I, Harry Potter, defeated the dark lord. Ipointed to my scar. They didn't seem that impressed. Aren't yuo stunned? I said. No!, they said in unison. Listen, tommy said. We've delt with zombies, ghost, vampires and all kinds of other stuff too! Yeeaaahhh sure, Ron said. No, really. We even have our own themesong, Tommy said. Well, see, it's not ours anymore... Death took it, remember? Merton said. I was gonna put a ocpywrite on it, but the thought hardly ever crossed my mind.



to be continued