disclaimer:: if you recognize it i don't own it.
ok sorry that last chapter was so short I'll try to make them longer.
A piercing light shot through the book sitting on Nokomis's nightstand. Pages began to scatter across the room and ink from the pages smudged the clean wooden floor. at the exact same moment a boy named Harry Potter took his first 'real' breath.
Harry's POV
I landed on the floor with a thud as I watched pages form the book beside me scatter across the unfamiliar room.
"Where am I?" I wondered out loud as my eyes fell upon a sleeping girl. The girl startde to stir and I was think about getting the heck out of there, when suddenly her eyes shot open.
"WHO'S THERE?! WHY ARE YOU (her eyes, I mean) and discovered the title of the book was (how obvious) "Harry Potter and the Prisioner of Azkaban". 'wow,' I thought, ' I'm named after a book!' I'm guessing she saw me glance at the book judging by what she saiod next.
"You know, you were the basis of that book." she said with a smug look on her face.
I pondered this for a moment while she rattled on about ice hockey, football (soccer), and a whole bunch of othere stuff that I didn't catch. This continued until morning. when we decied to go to a hockey game.
ok this one is short too but they will get longer, I promise.
please r/r!
ok sorry that last chapter was so short I'll try to make them longer.
A piercing light shot through the book sitting on Nokomis's nightstand. Pages began to scatter across the room and ink from the pages smudged the clean wooden floor. at the exact same moment a boy named Harry Potter took his first 'real' breath.
Harry's POV
I landed on the floor with a thud as I watched pages form the book beside me scatter across the unfamiliar room.
"Where am I?" I wondered out loud as my eyes fell upon a sleeping girl. The girl startde to stir and I was think about getting the heck out of there, when suddenly her eyes shot open.
"WHO'S THERE?! WHY ARE YOU (her eyes, I mean) and discovered the title of the book was (how obvious) "Harry Potter and the Prisioner of Azkaban". 'wow,' I thought, ' I'm named after a book!' I'm guessing she saw me glance at the book judging by what she saiod next.
"You know, you were the basis of that book." she said with a smug look on her face.
I pondered this for a moment while she rattled on about ice hockey, football (soccer), and a whole bunch of othere stuff that I didn't catch. This continued until morning. when we decied to go to a hockey game.
ok this one is short too but they will get longer, I promise.
please r/r!