Fictional World

Prologue

Third Person POV

A boy was seen walking down, almost running when he heard a loud bang, almost as if something huge fell down from the sky. He instantly got up, opened his door, and ran straight away towards his little sister's bedroom.

Turning the doorknob to open the door, he looks at the window to see a explosion. He looked around and saw other kids running, screaming, panicking. He almost forgot that he and his sister are now in a orphanage.

However, he paid no mind to other kids, he barge in his sister's bedroom and saw her at the corner of her room, shaking, and covering her ears to block out the sounds of the explosions and screams of panic.

In an instant, he ran towards her and instantly carried her in his arms. Checking if his sister is alright, he made his way out. He saw the other children running towards the exit of the building and he followed, making sure that his sister is with him and that he doesn't let her go.

Just as he was outside of the building, a missile suddenly landed, almost close to hitting them. In instinct, he ran faster and went inside the hide out, basement looking place that other children are in along with the care takers of the children in the orphanage. Just as the door was about to close, another missile landed and exploded in the orphanage building.

They watch as the building, the place where they consider home break down and fire spread out. The door finally closed, and cries were heard from the children while the adults who takes care of the in the orphanage tries to calm them down.

"Is your sister alright, Harry?" One of the adults, Marie asked as she looked of the boy's sister.

Harry looks at his sister in his arms and she was still shaking from what had happened. He instantly put his hand at her hair and started to comb it with her fingers while he says words to calm his little sister down.

"Shhhh, it's okay now, Rose. You're safe, you're okay. Don't worry, you're big bro is here."

He kept on calming his sister down until she finally calmed down, and went to sleep.

Just as he was about to close his eyes, he felt arms wrapping in his neck and something snuggling in his chest, he looked down and saw his sister, Rose, trying to find warmth and comfort from her own brother.

After a few minutes of watching his sister sleeping, he finally let his guard down and slept as well. But not as peaceful as it originally was, but enough to make him calm down that his sister is safe with him.