Hey everybody!
Here is a story I wrote in middle school bt think is pretty good still, so I thought why not publish it.
Here it is, hope you enjoy!
'thoughts'
"speaking"
~parseltounge~
*cat speak*
Please exuse any grammar mistakes, as I'm not that good in grammar and my Computer is going crazy right now and is underlining everything red.
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Harry laid on the floor in his small cupboard trying not to move to much, as his Uncle already punished him today with the whip and he didn't want his Uncle to hear him move or worse whimpher in pain. That would just result in a punishment again.
And Harry really didn't want a second punishment, not today and really not any other day, but especially not today as it is his eleventh Birthday and he would like to stay up till midnight, like he did on every Birthday and not to be unconscious.
Right now he counted down the seconds till 12 pm.
'three...two...one and...Happy Birthday Harry!' He thought just as a waive of crucional pain washed over him. As fast as he could he stuffed the lump he calls blanket in his mouth, to have something to bite down on and not scream bloody murder.
His head felt as if it was ripped apart and so his tailbone, his teeth felt as if they were pullled out one by one and before he could think about why the restof his body hurt so much too he fell unconscious.
//around 4 am//
As Harry woke up the first thing he noticed was a slight golden glow from next to him. Slowly‚ cause his whole body still hurt, he sat up and reached for the slight glowing letter?
Was his mind playing tricks with him?
'Or.....or is...is he...dead?'
Quickly biting himself on the tounge, he feels pain, when your dead you weren't supposed to feel pain were you?
'Okay, soooo when I'm not dead, what is that ?'
Remembering where he was he quickly snatched up the glowing letter and opened it before his uncle came and found it. Shuddering at the thought he quickly opened the letter and began reading it.
Harry removed the wax seal 'Since when do people use wax seal, I never saw something like that by Uncle and Aunts letters, which held a strange looking creature head in a cursive G with the script The Bank of Gringotts around it.
Taking out the paper, which didn't feel like paper at all to Harry, it was to thick and rough, not at all like the paper he was used to.
Folding it out he carefully pulled at the string to the small light bulb in his cupboard, stilling as soon as it was on, listening if he woke his Uncle. After a minute he slowly relaxed and began with reading the letter. ______________________________________
Dear Mister Riddle,
It has come to my atttention that you have come into your creature inheritance. Your creature is one that is slowly dying out and I would like to have you come to Gringrotts at your earliest convenience to discuss your inheritance and other very important matters. As you have come into a rather early inheritance their are many things to explain.
May your gold overflow and your weapons stay sharp,
Griphook manager of Potter vaults.
P.s. This letter is a port key, just say 'Anguis' (latin for snake) and you will arrive at Gringotts, ask for me when you arrive.
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"What the-" Harry cut himself off with a wimpher that sounded like a wounded animal as he heard heavy footsteps on the secondfloor, he knew his uncle woke up. Hastily trying to find a way out of this Harry looked at the letter and whispered with a almost hopeful voice.
"Anguis"
All Harry Potter saw before he vanished was the cupboard door being wrenched open and his Uncle's purple face.
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I hope you all liked it and don't worry my other story will be updated soon!😊
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