Harry was having trouble sleeping. He was having more dreams, and his scar prickled as well.
He was in a dark, firey place. A deep, cold voice echoed throughout the cave. Harry tried to move, but he was moving as fast as a snail. "This isn't Voldemort." He thought to himself. He turned around(slowly). He had to get out of here. He saw, from the looks of it, an old man, battered up, and chopped up in pieces. He smiled, and made an evil laugh. His scar hurt more than ever before. His scar started bleeding.
Harry woke up in a lot of cold sweat, his scar in humongous pain. Whoever-whatever that was, it wasn't Voldemort.
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Potter vs Jackson
RandomThis is a fan-fic of two great heroes; Harry Potter and Percy Jackson. This story will be based around third person, and I will switch around the two heroes throughout the story. NOTE: this is a fan-fic, so I will be making some of the chapters a bi...
