CHAPTER 2
Sharon shivered. It was cold out on the balcony. Suddenly, she felt a hand on her shoulder. It was warm. Her flesh tingled to such gentle touch. She turned around to see the one and only boy who lived, Harry Potter.
" Hi," Sharon said coldly.
She vowed not to have any relationships. She didn't want to end up like her mother, being torn, depressed.
Harry said, "Can't sleep?"
Sharon nodded her head slightly. She was always thinking about bad memories that should be put right behind her mind. She wanted help but who can help her? She decided to go back to sleep.
She turned to Harry and said," Good night. I'm going back." As she walked back to her common room, she thought she heard someone whispering," Girl, Your nightmare is just starting......." And the whisper died away. Sharon thought it was just the wind and ignored it.
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Is this story going too fast???
