Harry sighed as he walked through the streets of London, he needed to go somewhere, anywhere. Finally he came to a stop at a small muggle hotel. Walking up to the front desk Harry gave a polite smile,
"Hello sir, could I please book a room for the night?" The man snarled.
"If you've got fifty bucks you can, it ain't cheap here." Harry's face fell slightly.
"Um, I don't have any money at the moment but I could get some tomorrow?"
"Now or never kid." The man's lip curled into a snarl causing Harry to step away slightly, the man noticed Harry's wariness and stopped snarling, "I'll tell ya what, you need a place to stay?" Harry nodded. "Well I'll put in a good word at the hostel down the road, it's a good place. You can stay for free and for as long as you want." Harry's eyes widened,
"Thank you sir," the man waved off the gratitude a small smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.
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This isn't really a chapter, more of an update on Harry's whereabouts :) Please comment and I will love you forever!
Also could you please read my new story picking up the pieces? I'm really excited about writing it but it only has four reads so far :(
And HAPPY NEW YEAR!
"Now run along kid, we don't want you getting in no trouble now do we?"
"No sir, of course not sir, thank you sir." Then Harry picked up his trunk and left with one last wave making his way to the hostel.
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His Secret
FanfictionHarry Potter is world famous for his Scar, that however is not a lone scar. Soon Harry will learn being the Boy-Who-Lived, secrets never stay secrets.*Semi-Graphic Abuse*