Hmmm... How do I describe what has happened to me since getting to Hogwarts? Mm, Hard question. I'm a wizard. Yes. But I have a very... we'll call it unique... ability. What is it, you ask? Well... That's a long story actually.
I know what you guys...
Hey guys! Author back again with more Harry Potter.
I'm going to say, I have about a million ideas for this and all of them are turning out great in my head.
Again, I'm going to be making this story in particular come out in bulks in a way, so I'll just reply to you when I can.
Now, onto a bit of a recap.
You met the gang, though they aren't the trio, quartet including you, and headed to Hogwarts. You got sorted into your house and then stayed up talking with Harry, revealing your story writing skills. (Which will become important as of this chapter.)
I stayed up late last night talking with Harry. We mostly just talked about what we were looking forward to, and he asked more questions about my story writing. Eventually though, I did end up going to bed. I was exhausted after the day we had.
I woke up early the next morning with my book on my chest. I rolled over and looked at the time. It was really early in the morning. I didn't really have to be up for another hour or so, but I decided to get an early start on the day. I quietly rise out of bed, trying not to wake the others, change into my robes, and head downstairs to the commons.
I pass a person wearing a full military uniform that I recognize.
"Hey Lt." I mumble as I pass the figure.
I take two more steps before stopping and doing a 180. I look at the boy that is standing in the middle of the room with a confused look on his face that could match mine.
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(This is what he looks like. Except the M4 is real, not airsoft)
"What are you doing here?" I ask.
"Where am I?" He ask.
"I asked first." I say, still in shock.
"Umm. No idea." He replies. "Now could I have my question answered."
"You're at Hogwarts. But you need to go back home to Dad and Spot and Christi."
"I tried. That was my original intention."
"Then what happened?"
"I have no idea!" He exclaims.
I shush him and look around.
"Look, we have to get you out of here. I'm not sure on how I would explain this to everyone yet."
"Not planning on it?" He asks.
"No, I intended to. Just not this early!" I whisper shout.
