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LOST & FOUND
Chapter One
If you were to look into the dark street of San Francisco on June 21, 1973, you would have been very surprised. You see, a little boy was just waking up there. He looked about three years old; he had black hair, green eyes and a strange mark on his forehead. He also had a couple of bruises on his face. His name was Harry Potter and he was quite scared after waking up at this strange place.
'What am I doing here?' he thought. 'I went to sleep on the floor of my and Dud's room in the hotel. Why am I not there now? I hope I didn't do anything strange again or Uncle Vernon will be so angry!'
He looked around himself in both wonder and fright. He may be young but he knew that it was dangerous to be in the dark streets of San Francisco alone. Just yesterday, Uncle Vernon had told Aunt Petunia about a woman getting killed in one of those alleys. Suddenly, he heard a noise and got a frightened look in his eyes. He turned around and started to run towards the busy street of San Francisco. He didn't want to find out what was waiting for him in the dark! Since he didn't know where to go, he sat still on a bench in front of a flower shop.
A/N: Hello everybody. I hope you will like this story. I'm sorry this chapter is so short. The next one will probably be the same as this one. But I promise that the third and fourt will be triple this one, at least. I think this story will be only four chapters long, but we'll see how it will go. This story is just a test run - to see if people like this sort of story. If I get enough positive reviews, I will write a sequel. Since this is so short, I'm not expecting many reviews until the third chapter. But, please, continue reading this story!