Disclaimer: Aside from a few characters which you can probably guess and
some I will mention at the end, J.K Rowling owns most of it.
A/N: Review pleeeease!
"The box, go and get it, NOW!" yelled Harry, making Twinkle jump.
"Alright, Harry. Don't get your hopes up." Said Rose, but at the same time her heart was jumping out of her chest for hope and anticipation of what she might find. The box was blue with silver streaks over it, it looked special and to them it was. Harry fitted the key into the lock and with a glance at Harry first Rose slipped her hand onto Harry's and they turned the key with their shaking hands. They heard a click, the box was open. They didn't open it straight away, it was almost like they weren't sure if they were allowed to but it wasn't like they were breaking into it or anything. Harry gently placed the key on the table and looked at Rose. They both put a shaking hand on the lid of the box and gently pulled it open.
What they saw was not what they expected. All that was there was a question in swirly writing.
"How many in your number are there?" they both muttered two and it flickered onto the next question.
"What are your names?" it asked.
"Harry."
"Rose."
It repeated, "Your full first names and last names."
"Harry Potter."
"Rosemary Potter." With that a flashing word appeared.
"WELCOME." And it turned into what looked like a bottomless pit full of things. It may look like rubbish to some people but to them it was a goldmine, there were clothes, toys, books, letters and photos to last forever in there. It was all theirs, they must've known something was up but It was no longer a secret past, it was unlocked.
There was one thing that was clearly on top, a letter. Addressed to. "Rose and Harry." They picked it up and read:
Dear Rose and Harry,
By the time you read this we will be dead. We do not know how but we do not know how old you will be when you read this either. This is a Potter keepsake box, everything you ever loved is in here. The clothes you grew out of, the toys you were attached to, the first books you read…everything. There are also sentimental un-material possessions like your baby books and diaries of ours so you can find out more about us. There are tons of photos and lots of letters so we can talk to you even now. The reason it is joint is because you two are alone in the world together. You're all eachother have, if one Potter goes the other will too. That's just the way it is. Keep safe and away from the dark side.
James and Lily.
Greg and Clarice.
A/N: There you go, I thought I'd give you one thing from the box, a nice soppy letter. Next chapter though, the fun begins, you'll see why…
A/N: Review pleeeease!
"The box, go and get it, NOW!" yelled Harry, making Twinkle jump.
"Alright, Harry. Don't get your hopes up." Said Rose, but at the same time her heart was jumping out of her chest for hope and anticipation of what she might find. The box was blue with silver streaks over it, it looked special and to them it was. Harry fitted the key into the lock and with a glance at Harry first Rose slipped her hand onto Harry's and they turned the key with their shaking hands. They heard a click, the box was open. They didn't open it straight away, it was almost like they weren't sure if they were allowed to but it wasn't like they were breaking into it or anything. Harry gently placed the key on the table and looked at Rose. They both put a shaking hand on the lid of the box and gently pulled it open.
What they saw was not what they expected. All that was there was a question in swirly writing.
"How many in your number are there?" they both muttered two and it flickered onto the next question.
"What are your names?" it asked.
"Harry."
"Rose."
It repeated, "Your full first names and last names."
"Harry Potter."
"Rosemary Potter." With that a flashing word appeared.
"WELCOME." And it turned into what looked like a bottomless pit full of things. It may look like rubbish to some people but to them it was a goldmine, there were clothes, toys, books, letters and photos to last forever in there. It was all theirs, they must've known something was up but It was no longer a secret past, it was unlocked.
There was one thing that was clearly on top, a letter. Addressed to. "Rose and Harry." They picked it up and read:
Dear Rose and Harry,
By the time you read this we will be dead. We do not know how but we do not know how old you will be when you read this either. This is a Potter keepsake box, everything you ever loved is in here. The clothes you grew out of, the toys you were attached to, the first books you read…everything. There are also sentimental un-material possessions like your baby books and diaries of ours so you can find out more about us. There are tons of photos and lots of letters so we can talk to you even now. The reason it is joint is because you two are alone in the world together. You're all eachother have, if one Potter goes the other will too. That's just the way it is. Keep safe and away from the dark side.
James and Lily.
Greg and Clarice.
A/N: There you go, I thought I'd give you one thing from the box, a nice soppy letter. Next chapter though, the fun begins, you'll see why…