Vernon shoved me into my room with his last hit, then locked the door. I was so tired I just collapsed on my bed.
Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain, mainly in my back. I barely managed to stay conscious, but in a haze, I seemed to have packed my trunk , shrunk it down, and I was now walking somewhere. I ended up at a house with chipped painting and a green door on the corner of a street called Spinners End. I saw the door open, and for a second I thought I saw Snape, but I passed out before I could make sure.
I know this isn't much of a prologue. This is my first story so please be nice in the comments, but you can hate on the bitchy characters all you want.
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My New Life (DRARRY)
Hayran KurguAfter Harry experiences his creature inheritance on his 14 birthday his is drawn to a house on Spinners End. He discovers the lies he was told and needs revenge.
