The boy, named Harry was indeed an odd child. At only 17 he defeated the most evil, terrifying Dark Lord, Voldemort.
He crumbled to the ground after his grand battle with the wizard. He used the most powerful wand ever created, the Elder Wand. This has drained his strength. His friends, Ron and Hermione, and girlfriend, Ginny, surrounded him. They thought he had died. They all began crying when a large man with lots of hair walked up.
"Hagrid!" Hermione faltered. The man's heart dropped. For the second time that day, Harry Potter was believed to be dead. Hagrid had no words, and was forced walk away because of the ginourmous tears dropped from his face.
They were all startled when they heard a voice. It was Harry's. They rejoiced when they found him alive. Only however, for a second time, the boy passed out.
(next chapter is in POV of Harry. This was in 3rd person as Rowling writes it.)
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Recovering: A Harry Potter Fanfic
FanfictionAs I'm trying to make a (probably failed) attempt to reboot the fan fiction me and my friend made, I hope you enjoy. Original story: After the War of 1998 @LaurainWeasley
