Prologue- Sunrise

Hello my name is Sharah Kelley. I am average with a
capital A. My hair is brown. My eyes are brown. And I was born
to a couple of schoolteachers but from the moment when I was a
young child and blew up a carton of milk while throwing a temper
tantrum I have been hated. When I was three we went on a
vacation to London and I was 'kidnapped'. Yeah right he paid
them to take me. He hated me. He hated anyone who was different.
Anyway the man who kidnapped me was short and chubby and
insisted that I call him Rat. He took me to a stuttering man
wearing a turban the man's name was Quirrel and it wasn't to he
to whom I would owe my life till I had finished training. It was
the bare sliver of a man magically attached to the back of his
head. From that moment on until I finished my training and
liberated myself I belonged to Lord Voldemort.