Stranger Things

[First H.P. fanfiction]

All was quite in the castle. Eleven year old Harry sat alone at the window as he looked out to darkened land bellow. Suddenly a small light caught his eye, there in the shadow of the night. He could not see the stranger that stood there, gazing up at the school as the man took a puff from his cigarette.
Leting out a breath of smoke the stranger cursed his luck.

"Well, stranger things have happened I suppose..."

Though young Harry did not see him that night, he would come to know the stranger in time.

For good or bad, none know.