Hello readers!! As you can see this a new story & my first;)
So i just LOOOVE Vlad and well i don't know what to say....
So on with the story
BTW I OWN NOOOTHING"Mom, who is this?" Charles Potter, the great boy-who-lived asked his mother, pointing to the photo he was holding- a photo of a baby with black hair 'like your father's' a voice in his head whisperd, and burning green eyes so much 'like your morher's' the voice whisperd again, who looked to be three or four "his name is Harry, his your older brother" his mother Lily said, a pang of sadness echoed in her chest.
"Oh... where is he now?" Charles asked,surpried that he had a brother he never knew about 'mom and dad never told me about him.. i wonder why?' He thought "I don't know darling, i don't know" his mother whisperd the last part to herself but then she faked smiled at her 14 year old son and told him to go to bed.
"K mom,G'night" the red haired, hazel eyed boy said as he climed up the staires to his room a "good night darling" echoing behined him.
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Far far away, a boy and a girl were having a staring contest while slipping on a red liqued from a wine glass, "it's a good night won't you agree little brother?" The black haired girl asked her brother, and he looked at her with pale green eyes & the same raven hair as heres, "indeed sister" the boy answered, they both smirked.OMGGG
I can't belive i survived it
Well i hope you liked it and if you have any ideas on how to countine massage me XD
Bye-biee♡♡
-WD
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Teen FictionWhen he was five the Dark Lord attacked his parents and little brother,Charles. When Charles is named The-Boy-Who-Lived, Harry is left on the cold streets of Romania, where a family of vampaires Magda and Count Dracula along with their eight years...