He walks grandly, sapphire cloak billowing behind him creating a majestic presence, magnificent and grand. His aura is bright, shimmering with colours. His emerald green eyes: piercing, overflowing with tears spilling down pale cheeks.
He rushes up the antique spiral staircase up to the solid wooden door, closed until now. He knows what is waiting for him on the other side. He touches the black oak standing between him and his future, an electrifying jolt of adrenaline running through him, powering him up, excited, he pushes it open – knowing he won't be disappointed with what is beyond, knowing that it will not betray him like everything else in his life has before.
The room is painted an oceanic blue, so deep and enticing a colour that one wished to dive right into the midst of it. In the centre of the room on a magnificent bed adorned with shiny black silk throws, lays a box: open and waiting – black velvet. And in this box is a key, sparkling, inviting him to it. The key to unlock all his dreams and hopes, the key to his future. His tearful green eyes full of disbelief, brighten upon seeing his freedom so carefully laid out, awaiting him. He cannot believe he finally has it – the permission to return home.
A/N: I know it's short but hope you like it! Please leave a review if you do like it or don't.
There is a question I'd like to ask you though, look at the points I want to include in this story. Shall I put it all in one middle chapter then have an epilogue or shall I split it into chapters, and make it a longer story than just in three instalments?
# What has happened so far.
# Where Harry is now and why.
# Where has he got permission to return to.
# The key's significance
R and R!