“Dad, why don’t you call them?” James was quite eager to meet the Dursleys. “I was thinking exactly the same…” before Harry could finish his sentence they were interrupted by a huge barn owl that they did not recognize. The … Continue reading
It was 10:50 and the train was to leave exactly in 10 minutes. Harry Potter kept looking at the archway that was the gateway to and from the Kings Cross station. He seemed to be waiting for someone. He felt … Continue reading
Harry Potter and the Handover to the Next Generation. This is the name that I have decided for the fan fiction I am writing. This story will begin from where Rowling left the thread. The reasons I have for writing … Continue reading
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