The Wonders of a Potter (a Harry Potter fanfic)

It's Time

It was nearing the end of January when I decided,  as much as I had grown to love Helena and Jackson,  I needed to get going. I had to go. I wasn't getting anywhere. Who knows how long it would take to get to Harry? I really couldn't waste anymore time. I was going to come across some hurdles trying to get to Harry and I needed to allow time for them as I wanted to find him as soon as possible.

To be specific it was 20th January when I packed my backpack and wrote a note using the simple words Helena had taught me when she helped to start to teach me to read and write.

The Note:

To hel and jak
I need to go
Im ok
Thank you for all
I dont no if I come back
I can sent breeze wit leters

Molly xxx

I wasn't sure if all the words were spelled right but I was sure they wouldn't mind. I didn't tell them what I was going to do because I was scared they would find me and stop me. I didn't want that. I wanted Harry. Just that one word gave me all I needed to leave this safe,  warm sanctuary. Harry. My 1 year old baby brother Harry.

As I left, the clock struck 11.

I had been walking for over an hour when I got to a new town.  All the building were in very poor condition and not suitable for human habitation. They were either half burned down, vandalized or infested with many different animals varying between non and magical. I just wanted to get out of this abandoned ghost town very quickly. I really didn't want to go through there. Who knows who or what I could come across. There just wasn't something quite right. 

I didn't recall seeing any other paths on my way here which meant I had no choice but to go through and not look back. 

With every step I took my heart beat faster.

Boom boom, boom boom,  boom boom. I could feel my heart beating faster as I approached the' town centre'. If anyone was around, they would be able to see me once I had entered the big clearing within the middle of the town. 

I had to go. As soon as I had gathered up all my courage I slowly stepped into the centre of the town. It was completely dark with the exception of the one flickering streetlight lighting up the clearing.

With every step I took, the fear rose within me. I felt eyes on me. Eyes from all directions. Someone was watching me. Someone I wouldn't want to be near. I could feel the evilness radiating off of them. Who ever the vile eyes belonged to, they had been a follower of him. 

I started to feel claustrophobic. As if this empty ghost town was in fact crowded with a dark presence. Although I felt the doubt heavy within me,  I kept walking. Two words kept circling my mind.

Get out. Get out. GET OUT!

Those two words gave my the will to keep going. To leave. To get out. To escape.

Suddenly, there was a low growl before everything went black.

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