Lend a griffin a helping hand
By
Slytherin gal
Prologe
One dark night long ago a lone griffin was sitting on the curb of Privet Drive. It was 4 or 5 years since Harry Potter had been reported missing form the wizarding world, where many things were going so wrong. A very lager number of thing had happened in that time... Just as a car was about to turn onto the street the griffin took flight, it hovered there for a minute before plungeing to the ground, already unconcious before it hit the ground, unkonwing that it was being watched. There was a brght flash of light and a rutle of a cloak and both the griffin and its watcher where gone.
This is the story of that griffin, its a lot strager then it seems.
[ a/n short chaper but they'll be getting longer soon ]
By
Slytherin gal
Prologe
One dark night long ago a lone griffin was sitting on the curb of Privet Drive. It was 4 or 5 years since Harry Potter had been reported missing form the wizarding world, where many things were going so wrong. A very lager number of thing had happened in that time... Just as a car was about to turn onto the street the griffin took flight, it hovered there for a minute before plungeing to the ground, already unconcious before it hit the ground, unkonwing that it was being watched. There was a brght flash of light and a rutle of a cloak and both the griffin and its watcher where gone.
This is the story of that griffin, its a lot strager then it seems.
[ a/n short chaper but they'll be getting longer soon ]