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Chapter One: The Wish That Can Be Granted
Harry grunted as he tripped and fell to the ground, it was cold and hard. The frozen street on which he had been walking was littered with trash, the windows of shops were either broken or boarded over, the survivors which were very few, had all left, the memories too great to bear. Getting up he thought about the places old glory.
Diagon Alley had once been a place full of running children and bright faces, the shops filled with laughter and talk as the people bought what was needed and what they wanted. The Quidditch shop would display the latest broom and boys and girls would stand to admire it, saying every awesome detail about the latest model. Harry couldn’t help but feel nostalgic as he remembered his first visit to the entrance of the wizarding world…
The dark haired boy shook his head, clearing it of fond memories that only brought pain to his heart. Walking towards nowhere, Harry decided that he should stop dilly-dallying, and apparated to Hogsmede. Heading towards the path that lead to Hogwarts he wondered why Fawkes had pointed him towards the Alley.
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Harry grunted as he tripped and fell to the ground, it was cold and hard. The frozen street on which he had been walking was littered with trash, the windows of shops were either broken or boarded over, the survivors which were very few, had all left, the memories too great to bear. Getting up he thought about the places old glory.
Diagon Alley had once been a place full of running children and bright faces, the shops filled with laughter and talk as the people bought what was needed and what they wanted. The Quidditch shop would display the latest broom and boys and girls would stand to admire it, saying every awesome detail about the latest model. Harry couldn’t help but feel nostalgic as he remembered his first visit to the entrance of the wizarding world…
The dark haired boy shook his head, clearing it of fond memories that only brought pain to his heart. Walking towards nowhere, Harry decided that he should stop dilly-dallying, and apparated to Hogsmede. Heading towards the path that lead to Hogwarts he wondered why Fawkes had pointed him towards the Alley.
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