A sight to behold.
Emerald Flames.
DISCLAIMER: I wish I owned Harry Potter.
Dedication: This fic. is dedicated to every single person who reads this. Be gentle on me, as this is my first try at a Harry Potter fic although I won't mind flames.
Summary: Harry Potter, the Boy who Lived, the homeless, brave, orphan. Only now he is the Boy WHo Changed, changed drastically in just two years. Will he be able to cope? Ron/ Hermione(NOT) but Harry/ Hermione.
September 1st
Mysterious voice: { A compartment to myself, a compartment to mself. Where??}
He finally found one and climbed in. Very soon the train started. He began replaying past events in his mind...
His P.O.V
I can't believe how much has changed over just two years. I mean, I remember so clearly the time when I left the Platform after my fourth year, bidding farewell to my best friends. Little knowing it would be my last farewell. No, they hadn't died, but they weren't exactly alive to me either. Correct that, no one iss, except my newfound family.
Two years ago, I left the platform, fearing my friends' lives, after HIS return, only to be greeted roughly by his uncle. Then, exactly a week later, two letter arrived at his door.
Two letters that would change his life forever.
REAL SHORT. But, more will be up soon, don't worry, the next will be longer, and up very soon. Also there isn't any Ron/ Hermione pairing ( 'cos they so totally suck), but it's more Harry/Hermione. Also, though it may not be, this fic is quite angsty.
Emerald Flames.
DISCLAIMER: I wish I owned Harry Potter.
Dedication: This fic. is dedicated to every single person who reads this. Be gentle on me, as this is my first try at a Harry Potter fic although I won't mind flames.
Summary: Harry Potter, the Boy who Lived, the homeless, brave, orphan. Only now he is the Boy WHo Changed, changed drastically in just two years. Will he be able to cope? Ron/ Hermione(NOT) but Harry/ Hermione.
September 1st
Mysterious voice: { A compartment to myself, a compartment to mself. Where??}
He finally found one and climbed in. Very soon the train started. He began replaying past events in his mind...
His P.O.V
I can't believe how much has changed over just two years. I mean, I remember so clearly the time when I left the Platform after my fourth year, bidding farewell to my best friends. Little knowing it would be my last farewell. No, they hadn't died, but they weren't exactly alive to me either. Correct that, no one iss, except my newfound family.
Two years ago, I left the platform, fearing my friends' lives, after HIS return, only to be greeted roughly by his uncle. Then, exactly a week later, two letter arrived at his door.
Two letters that would change his life forever.
REAL SHORT. But, more will be up soon, don't worry, the next will be longer, and up very soon. Also there isn't any Ron/ Hermione pairing ( 'cos they so totally suck), but it's more Harry/Hermione. Also, though it may not be, this fic is quite angsty.