"Hey!" Mirrissa Heart jumped out from behind a tree at her best friend Harry Potter. Harry jumped "Don't do that!" Marrissa snickered, "Jumpy are we?" They set off toward school. Harry Potter was an orphan who lived with his aunt and uncle, he only had one friend and that was Mirrissa. Harry's parents had died in a car crash when he was a baby and Harry had come to live with his horrible aunt and uncle, Mirrissa and Harry had met in kindergarten and had been friends ever since. They were now ten years old and they were in the same class at school. It was the last day of school and Mirrissa had some sad news she was going to have to break to Harry soon.
After school they walked home together. "Uh, Harry, I have some, er, not so nice news." " It can't be that bad." Harry said. "Oh, yes, yes it can." Mirrissa nodded her head sadly. "What is it then?" Harry asked. "Well, I'm kind of going away next year for school, so we won't see each other." She said, looking sad. "Oh," Harry said, "That is rather bad" Mirrissa nodded her head. "Who knows, we might see each other again." Mirrissa smiled slyly. "What?" Harry asked, confused. "Oh, nothing" Mirrissa smiled again.
When Harry lay in his bedroom (the cupboard under the stairs) that night he thought about what Mirrissa had said. He could just couldn't make sense of it, Mirrissa knew what school he was going to next year, how could they see each other if they were going to different schools? If she was going away to school they wouldn't even be in the same town. What was Mirrissa hiding?
An: Okay people, how was that? I know it's nothing like the real Harry Potter, but it's based on a dream I had once and I thought the storyline was pretty good so I'd write it. Sorry for the shortness, the other chapters will be longer, please review and please, if you think it sucks, please tell me, cause I'm really not sure. Thanks!