unknownwriter20008
Harry Potter...
Or as others might know him, the boy who lived.
Harry was always a curious creature, he was slow to save himself but always quick to save others.
He was a kind and gentle soul in a body that was never big enough for it.
After the war harry was left without a purpose, sure he had a family, a wife and his sweet sweet child but it was never enough.
He always felt that his life could still be of use to the world.
And it was but... just not this world...