Chapta threee
A/N: OK, I know that my story is really boring, and that only 8 people have seen it, but that makes it all the more important for EVERY SINGLE ONE OF YOU TO LEAVE A REVIEW
The next morning, Aaron awoke to an empty dormitory. He looked at the clock on the wall and realized that it was almost ten. He groggily came down to the common room where Emily was playing wizard's chess with another first year named Phillip Hudson.
"So," Emily said, "You finally decided to get up. I've had to play Phil here four times already."
"That's just because you've been losing so quickly." Phil said.
"C'mon" said Aaron before Emily could think of a comeback. "Let's go get some breakfast before they stop serving it. I'm starved."
They both decided that that was a good idea and went down to the Great Hall. Harry, Ron, and Hermione were just leaving as they arrived. Hermione told Harry and Ron to go ahead and head back to the common room and that she would be with them shortly. They complied, so Hermione came over to talk to Aaron.
"Something's been bugging me." She told him, " When Harry was sorted, everyone cheered or started talking excitedly. You acted like you had never heard of him. Why?"
"I just don't really think he's all that special. I mean, what did he do? You-know-who tried to kill him, the curse rebounded, Harry lived and he didn't. I don't hate him, he's just a normal kid."
"No one knows how he survived Aaron. How do you know he doesn't have amazing powers or something?"
"How do you know he does?"
With that, Hermione didn't seem to have an answer, so she simply walked away. After a wonderful breakfast, Aaron spent his day with Phil and Emily looking at the schedule, exploring, relaxing by the lake, and, in Aaron's case, looking over the lessons that he expected to be reading from the next day.
A/N: I know u guy think that I have no writing skill at all, but at least leave some constructive criticism. TELL ME WHAT'S WRONG WITH IT! btw, I might write a little other story soon and take a break from this one.