Author's Note:Hey my name's Kayla & this is my first fanfiction.net story!
I've done a lot on nick.com but not on here! First off I wanted to say I'm
sorry if this first chapter is /I short! It's surprising how long it
seems when you write it down!
I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER OR ANY OF IT'S CHARACTERS!!!!! Although I wish I had Ron Weasley!! * gets hit in head by Hermione * Ow!! Just kidding! Just kidding!
Harry rested his throbbing head against the cool window. It couldn't get the thought of his head. Sirius, the closest thing he ever had as a parent, was dead & it was his entire fault. His eyes welled up at the thought but he hastily wiped them away. He wouldn't cry. He had to be strong just like Sirius & his dad. "Actually," he thought as the silence swept around him, "it wasn't all my fault. Voldemort is really the one to blame." But there was nothing he could about that. He couldn't change the past. Hedwig flew in from the window & landed next to Harry on the bed. She nuzzled his hand & hooted gently, trying to comfort her distraught owner. He stroked her head thinking about when he first got his owl. Everything had been so easy then in the first year. He had his friends, everyone loved him because of what he had done as a baby (except for Malfoy, but he didn't count), & he never knew about the prophecy. It wasn't much fun knowing you had to either murder a Dark Lord or get killed & fail the entire magical world. Suddenly, he heard a large pop! Looking up from his lonely misery he saw two people who he would never have excepted to see in Surrey.
OK there you read it! If it's awful I'm sorry but it gets better I promised! It's not quite as revolving around Harry in the other chapters! Please reply!! The blue button won't bite! I promise!
I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER OR ANY OF IT'S CHARACTERS!!!!! Although I wish I had Ron Weasley!! * gets hit in head by Hermione * Ow!! Just kidding! Just kidding!
Harry rested his throbbing head against the cool window. It couldn't get the thought of his head. Sirius, the closest thing he ever had as a parent, was dead & it was his entire fault. His eyes welled up at the thought but he hastily wiped them away. He wouldn't cry. He had to be strong just like Sirius & his dad. "Actually," he thought as the silence swept around him, "it wasn't all my fault. Voldemort is really the one to blame." But there was nothing he could about that. He couldn't change the past. Hedwig flew in from the window & landed next to Harry on the bed. She nuzzled his hand & hooted gently, trying to comfort her distraught owner. He stroked her head thinking about when he first got his owl. Everything had been so easy then in the first year. He had his friends, everyone loved him because of what he had done as a baby (except for Malfoy, but he didn't count), & he never knew about the prophecy. It wasn't much fun knowing you had to either murder a Dark Lord or get killed & fail the entire magical world. Suddenly, he heard a large pop! Looking up from his lonely misery he saw two people who he would never have excepted to see in Surrey.
OK there you read it! If it's awful I'm sorry but it gets better I promised! It's not quite as revolving around Harry in the other chapters! Please reply!! The blue button won't bite! I promise!