The Boy Who Lives

by Lamp

This is my first chapter story so see what you think. This is basically a book on Harry Potter and his fellows and maybe i'll throw in a few of my own characters. Rated M 'cause there might be some bad language in it. But don't be put off. Go on, read.

1. Chapter 1

The Boy Who Lives

Chapter 1: A Difficult Start

The people of Privet Drive were watchful people. Maybe bot as watchful and beady eyed as Mrs Dursley but they did like their gossip. But one person who lived in number 4 Privet Drive did not fit in. He was Mr Harry Potter. The 'ten year old weirdo' as some of the children in his street described him as. He was small and skinny for his age and nobody in his class liked him. Well maybe some people liked him but they would not admit that in front of Harry's cousin, Dudley, who would use any of Harry's friends as a punch bag. Harry had an untidy mop of pitch black hair and quite large, round, thick lensed glasses. Most of his facial feachers were covered by his hair and glasses but there were two feachers you could always see: two unnervingly bright green eyes and a scare. A scare on his right side of his forehead. A scare shaped as a lightening bolt!

(A/N soz about the spelling, i know i'm dreadful but u going to have to put up with it)