Oak Woods' Tales of Tomorrow

Petty Confessions, and Two New Members of The House

I decided I was going to just read today.

I pulled out one of the books on the shelf, and suddenly saw the words that made my whole day better.

Harry Potter and The Philosopher's Stone J.K Rowling.

I started squealing, and pulled out other books to reveal the whole series. I started hyperventilating, and grabbed the first book. After 20 pages, I realize someone's at the door.

"London?" I threw the book aside. He pulled down the hood, and there was a cigarette in his mouth. 

"Hello mortal. You- were supposed to be dead." he says it casually like he's talking about the weather.

"I thought you said-" he puffed smoke out, and I hacked a bit. "I could give less of a crap about what the Council says. Every time a mortal comes here, I end up getting out-ruled, and you know what happens to that mortal?" he twirls the cigarette around his fingers.

"They go home?"I squeak. "They die." he growls. "I knew your ancestor, he was a stubborn brat who refused to not do his prophecy. So it's up to me and Phonni to make sure you never see your prophecy." he starts smoking again. "Are you dead too?" I ask. ow I can only guess, he's Paris' ancestor. "What a question to ask for someone who does not even grasp the wholeness of death." he chuckles. "Um- I know Paris- he's a vampire, and that would require being dead?" I say rather too confident. He smiles and snaps his fingers."So you've been talking to Paris?" his sickle is in his hand now. He spits out the cigarette and stomps it out. 

Everyone underestimates the power of knowledge.

"IMPERIO!" I open the book and cover my face with it. He hisses and shrinks away. "BE GONE!" I yell.

"Where the hell did you find that?!" he screams. Blood pours out his nose and mouth and he puts his hoodie back on and jumps backwards out the window. I get out the bed to see a bat flapping away.

After I finish 1/4 of the first book, there's a knocking on the door. I hop downstairs and open it to see two boys. One had the same brown skin as Caution Tape, but he was taller and looked about my age. The other boy had light gray skin, and dark grey hair. Caution was wearing...caution tape for clothes, and the other wore duct tape. Well I have no trouble with names now.

"Hello Bastard." Caution flipped me off. "Caution that's not nice!"the other squeals.

They both walk inside and sit down on the couch.

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(All rights go to J.K Rowling on her wonderful series Harry Potter)