Chapter two

Cool i made Chapter two already! Notice how short it is!!! This is because it is the original ending of chapter one! Just put them together and you have a solid, long chapter! But for now you have to stick with two.
disclaimer: I do no own Harry potter yet but i am working on it! WHAT DO YOU MEAN THEY DON'T HAVE HARRY POTTERS CONTRACT ON EBAY!!!! I THOUGHT THEY HAD EVERYTHING!!??!!

Later that day, Harry's dad announced that he would be going to a party that night held by his wizarding friends and Harry's mom. Harry's mom was living closer to London for work purposes. Anyway, He said that he would probably be gone all night long – perfect for Harry's plan.

Harry walked outside. It was a warm summer night – but it was still creepy. Harry thought that he noticed an owl perched on a night lamp staring at him. Harry was dressed in all black clothes. The pants were a bit tight but he didn't care – with his skinny figure it wouldn't matter much. He walked over to the Muggle Park and noticed that all the muggle boys had thought of wearing the same thing. Each one was wearing some form of black clothing – the muggle boy from Wal-mart was wearing baggy, black sweatpants. "He must be fat." Harry muttered to himself.

"Do you have the flashlight?" He whispered nervously. "You seem scared. You aren't afraid of an old mansion are you?" Harry said completely ignoring his question. "No! Of course not! It was just really hard to escape my house without my parents noticing! And you didn't answer my question!" "Really? What was it?" Harry asked. "DID YOU BRING THE FLASHLIGHT?" He yelled angrily. "Shut-up. You'll wake the mug- I mean your parents. And yes, I did bring a flashlight." Harry answered in an annoyed voice. "Okay! Lets get going." One of the muggle children said happily.

When they arrived at the Riddle house, Harry realized why muggle children made up ghost stories about it. Great vines were climbing up its side and weeds were all through out the garden. Some of the windows were broken and old curtains blew in the breeze. The doors paint was chipped and it was very dark inside. Harry quickly got over his fear and said to the muggle children, "Lady's first." "Hold on!" The fat muggle from Wal-mart said. "The deal was: we watch you go around the house for an hour. We don't have to go in it!" "Very well." Harry replied "See you in an hour." "WAIT!" Someone yelled from behind them. "Sorry I'm late. I had to wait for my parents to go to bed." As the boy got closer (is that how you spell closer?) Harry recognized him as the smarter muggle boy. "Harry. I got you this blueprint of the Riddle house off the Internet. I hope it helps!" "Thanks." Harry replied gratefully. (He's actually not being sarcastic with a muggle! I do believe I've accomplished something!) "Well, here it goes."

Harry ran up the hill and stood in front of the door. He shivered as he touched the doorknob – it was freezing! He opened the door and walked inside. He immediately turned on his flashlight, as there was no available light source in the room. Harry scanned the room. It was a hallway – It had a wooden floor, there were many great paintings hanging on the wall, a dusty grandfather clock stood in the corner. The glass on it was broken but it seemed to have the correct time, 12:00 midnight. Harry looked at the blueprint the muggle had given him. Apparently he was in the entry hall. There was only one available exit and that was to the dining room. Harry walked in and looked around with his flashlight. There was a beautiful, large wooden table in the center of the room. A showcase shelf was on the inside of the room. Inside it were some priceless antiques. A white carpet covered the floor. It was stained with mud and other prints. One of them looked like a snake had just slithered through – but Harry ignored it.

He consulted his map again – the next room was another hallway. At the end of that hallway there was two destinations: the kitchen or the family room. Harry knew he couldn't escape a dare so he took one deep breath and moved onto the next hallway. It was a very empty hallway. The walls were painted a deep green color and the floor was wood again. As Harry walked through he heard a noise. It was very faint but there was no mistaking it. It was the sound of a hissing snake.

Another cliffy. If anyone reviews this story please do not kill me for making to cliff hangers. Oh and i know this seems odd for an author to ask but....if any of you are good anime drawers or just good artists in general draw me a pic of tom riddle please! Or if you know of a good webpage with tom riddle pics tell me!
the craziest author in the world,
Zi snake