You, sorry bout the erase if you read my other stories. Here's my new one called: Yeah! And I love Granger! It's DM/HG. Hope you like it. BTW, this is the only POV of Harry. You'll see why.
Where am I? Oh yeah! I remember! I was supposed to meet, who was it, well, whatever, I was supposed to meet SOMEone here. They're late. They said 4:30. It's 4:52. I wonder where they are.
Someone's here. Who? Oh, the person I'm supposed to meet. They're dressed in a black robe. Every piece of skin is covered. I wonder why?
"Hey! I thought you would never show up! Who are you again?" I ask.
"That's not important. What's important is why I'm here." a deep voice says.
"Well, why are you here?" I query.
God I need to stop with these weirdo words.
"You will soon find out. Now, come here." it beckons.
"Wh-why? Who a-are you? T-tell me. N-now! I-I'm the B-boy-Who-L-lived. T-tell me!" I demand.
"I'm the Boy-Who-Lived! HAH! You're the Boy-Who-Won't-Die!! Don't fool yourself. NOW! COME HERE!" It mocks.
"NO!" I shout. I feel like an invisible hand is pulling me towards him. Or her. I don't know.
"Why aren't you giving me information about yourself? Huh? Are you afraid?" I mimic.
"No. I just don't want to risk being caught." It informs me.
Those weird words again.
"Caught doing what?" I ask.
"This will hurt you more than it will hurt me, Harry Potter! This is the end! AVADA KEDAVRA!!!" the voice bellows. I see a flash of green light. Then all goes black.
This is my first fic I'm actually gonna finish!!! Horay! Please review. And if ananymous people can't review, please tell me, and tell me how to disable that! Love ya! XOXO Molly.