A Harry Potter Adventure
Once in your room you hear your stomach grumble and begin to realize how hungry you are. You wish Dumbledore had never sent that stupid letter to Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon. You spend the remainder of the day in your room staring out of the window dreaming of your return to Hogwarts.
You can still feel the numbing pain in your scar from your horrid dream the night before. You begin to hear the sound of crickets chirping outside and reaize that nightfall has come. You decide to go to bed, but no matter how much you toss and turn, you cannot get comfortable. You spend the night flipping from side to side not getting more than a few minutes of sleep at a time.
The song of the morning robins begin to replace the chirping of the crickets outside. Dawn has come.
« Go Back You can still feel the numbing pain in your scar from your horrid dream the night before. You begin to hear the sound of crickets chirping outside and reaize that nightfall has come. You decide to go to bed, but no matter how much you toss and turn, you cannot get comfortable. You spend the night flipping from side to side not getting more than a few minutes of sleep at a time.
The song of the morning robins begin to replace the chirping of the crickets outside. Dawn has come.