Post by blue on Mar 1, 2011 21:43:44 GMT -5
x x Harry James Potter // Harry // fourteen; 14 // Gryffindor // Hogwarts // fourth year // half-blood // straight // Unicorn hair; cherry and willow
Harry was born to an easier life. Whereas Neville was left to receiving the mark by Lord Voldemort. The years of his life was magnificent. He had his family, and good will, along with a few siblings to keep him company, or choose to annoy the heck out of him. Harry knew of the wizarding world at birth, and happened to grow into it. For himself, he had always imaged him receiving the letter in which asked to request Harry to move on to Hogwarts at age eleven. But he was younger then. Only years past with his parent had he started to see some issues. His parents .. seemed to be, almost always mad at each other? He hadn't taken mind to it, and Shendeth and himself grew at the same pace over years. James had always told his son, Harry, that there will come a time where he gets stopped, and see a letter in the mail which is addressed to only Harry. This left Harry almost clueless, what was he supposed to grasp out of that? James had always said it was a thing Harry, himself, talked about as a younger kid. What?
More years passed, and James told of Harry more, still confusing to Harry himself. Shendeth, his twin, and Saphira, who was born not just now, but a year after Shendeth and Harry. Ten or nine years ago.
Harry had always favored Shendeth over Saphira, but hadn't always gotten along with him. No matter how much he fancied him, they used to never really get along. Defiantly neither has Saphira and Harry. They had always picked fights, in a way Harry saw, which led their parents into stress mode.
Around this time, Harry and his parents soon enough, realized that he was Parselmouth, like his twin. This only started happening, Harry realized when he was ten, even though Shendeth founded it for himself a while before.
This frightened his parents like it did when Shendeth had found out he could speak to snakes, too.
A year after, Shendeth and Harry had received a letter in the mail. James was excited when the two of them opened it and saw what was reveled. Harry, on another fact, was seriously excited, for the letter noted his wanting at Hogwarts. An invitation.
Soon after, Harry, Shendeth, and James packed up and trudged off to catch the Hogwarts express.
Even his adventure on the train, and with the Weasley's were both exciting to him. Left him speechless, more or so.
His also meeting of newer friends, or best friends, Ron Weasley, and Hermione Granger. Onward to Hogwarts they swept, and he experienced new foods, and tactics.
His experience at the Sorting Hat, too, left butterflies in his stomach. He was nervous, hoping Slytherin would not come into choosing him.
The Sorting Hat seemed to take it's time in deciding that either Slytherin or Gryffindor was well suited for Harry. Finally after what seemed like forever for Harry, the hat choose Gryffindor, which was a relief.
Gryffindor was also the chose of the hat for both Harry's new friends, which made him happy, too. But when he leaned in to watch Shendeth, he got sorted into Slytherin, leaving Harry quite bummed.
Now his life at Hogwarts began - except for summers with his parents - and he is much happier. He has taken a favor to the class, Defense Against the Dark Arts, and is quite good at it, from what he hears. But what really keeps him going, school wise, is Quidditch. He is oddly good at it, inheriting skills from his father. Harry is a nice fellow when wanting, but can speak with somewhat of an attitude, siding his own opinion, and acting out with stubbornness.
Suddenly though, word came through that only a few months into Harry's fourth year, James and Lily's fights were growing, and to much of his dismay, they had divorced. Leaving some anger and hate upon his mother. After that, James had disappeared, which left Harry clueless.
But with new friends, and older ones, Harry has led a nice life at Hogwarts for four years now, making him fourteen currently.
Now that the Twiwizard Tournament is approaching, Harry is both excited and wary. But thinks this of an interesting journey yet again approaching.
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