When I was little I found a picture at the beach. And I didn't know who it was, but I knew it was someone. And I said that one day, I would find that person, no matter what it takes. I'm now 18 and I have never looked for that person, I have just been where I want to be and if I am supposed to find him, I will. THIS STORY IS CURRENTLY UNDER MAJOR EDITING. I WILL STILL BE UPDATING BUT PLEASE IF THERE IS AN OBVIOUS MISTAKE OR SOMETHING SAID THAT MAKES NO SENSE, YOU DON'T NEED TO POINT IT OUT. I'M EDITING IT ALL. I WROTE MOST OF THIS WHEN I WAS 12 AND I'M SORRY THAT I AM ONLY EDITING IT NOW BUT PLEASE DON'T COMMENT SOMETHING THAT I ALREADY KNOW.

"To tell the truth, just talking aloud soothes me. Maybe it's because telling these stories is like reliving those breathtaking moments. Or maybe because it reassures me that I won't ever forget them. To me, making sure these memories stay alive means Harry will, too."