It was an owl. A magnificent shining owl who had a letter in its beak. And the most sad thing was that the poor thing was hurt! It was bleeding profusely . As I was quite fond of anmals, I took the owl up gently and put it on my bed. It was terrified but I knew that it trusted me. Umm, maybe its not an 'IT' , it's a 'he'. Slowly I took out the letter from its beak and put it on the table, and ran off to fetch the first-aid kit. I was determined to cure the owl.
Half an hour later, after some taming and feeding and healing, the owl was back on its feet. As soon as he was cured, he flew out of the window in one swift motion. A pity!
It was only then that I remembered the letter. The letter was addressed to:-
"Ms. Eliza Jones
118 Park Avenue
The room on the second floor of the third house on the street"
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Eliza Jones-A romantic love story #Wattys2015
RomanceWhat happens when Eliza-a girl completely in love with Harry Potter finds herself in Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry? All characters belong to JK Rowling except Eliza and her family! Don't throw potatoes at me if you don't like the story...
