Young Writers Society

A/N this is a rough draft. Now im asking for a few things first thing is should I do the snake scene or go straight to hogwarts?  

P.S dialogue  and paragraphs got all wonky on me for some reason.

 Chapter one:

Private Drive, 1990.

A small five year dressed in black jeans and a pink top marked by flowers stared around with frighten muddy brown eyes. Her hand moved to push back the lost strands of light brown hair out of her face. Where am I? Her eyes trailed frantically for any clue of what was going on, then she heard it, the chilling voice of an unfamiliar women.

Head toward Private lane drive Skye, there you will stay with some strange people until the time has come, go on my little hero begin your destiny.

Skye didn't know who the embedded voice belong to but followed its order walking up to a large crackling white door reaching on extended tip toes to ring the door bell. She stood their hands crossed in front nervously, what if the voice was wrong?

The door opened to a large couple, a man with a bushy mustache and glaring eyes, and a women with eyes that looked upon her in disbelief. There she stood as the two bickered about what to do. Finally with great reluctance the women won and she felt a soft hand push her inside the looming living room, sitting down on a large light brown couch.

The women smiled, “ My name is aunt petunia what is your name?” she asked.

Skye looked at the women smiling, she seemed safe enough to trust she thought,

" Hi aunt Petunia I'm Skye” she said moving a hand, she didn't know why but it felt the thing to do.

The man looked at her, a vein beginning to bulged on his lower neck region,

“ And where  may I  ask little lady is your parents? Why were you all alone this time of the night?” he asked.

Skye looked at him curious, she didn't have a clue about anything up until the moment.

“ I don't have any” she said simply her muddled brown eyes staring at the scruffy cream carpet below.

Aunt petunia heard looking to uncle vernon

“ oh do you hear that? Oh we can't just send her off she's so adorable!” she exclaimed, “ she's like Dudley when he was this age” she said.

The man growled his annoyance,

“ Very well she can stay. Only until we find out who she belongs to then shes out” he declared. Looking down to Skye, “ refer to me only as Vernon do you understand young lady” he asked.

She bobbled her head,

“ Yes sir” she said white diamonds flashed across her beaming smile,

Aunt petunia beamed holding out welcoming arms,

“ come dear let go meet your new brother” she said scooping Skye up in gentle arms.

Skye beamed burrowing her soft face into the crook of her neck, looking around the large room. They stopped in the kitchen where a large boy sat hovering over a large pile of chocolate cake, smears of darken cocoa littered his face as beady black eyes glared at the newest stray that made home in his house.

Aunt petunia smiled at her pride and joy setting Skye down on the white tiled floor,

“ Now dear this is Dudley your big brother, Dudley say hello to Skye, she will be staying with us” she said.

Dudley waddled over to her, his footsteps shaking the ground underneath Skye it seemed,

“ Oi I'm in charge got it, you do what ever I want” he said.

Skye nodded moving to hug Dudley “ Yes sir” she said.

Dudley pushed her away,

“ And none of that squirt” he said before going back to his abandoned cake.

Skye watched Dudley inhale the ever shrinking pile of cake when a small frame caught her eyes, a small boy that looked to be her age hidden beneath the crackling white painted door. She moved closer to the boy and smiled when they were face to face.

“ I'm Skye” she said.

The boy looked pushing the bridge of his glasses back on his noise whispering softly,

“ H-Harry” he stammered.

Skye beamed looping her arms around the boy in a sloppy hug beaming, her attention was diverted as aunt petunia called her back, allowing harry to disappear once again to his room to play with his small plastic soldiers.

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Durdley's, Five years later

For the first years Uncle Vernon and Aunt petunia were nice to Skye, they fed her, gave her a room to her self, had girls adventure with aunt petunia. Then as if a switch flipped in the two whatever veil they were covered were removed revealing their hatred. They mistreated her just as they did with harry. They still gave her hand me downs of cousins but she moved toward the cupboard with harry, the two of them shared chores, becomming closer than they ever had.

Dudley tried once to mess with her, at that moment the shadows surrounded him like snapping dogs on a defenseless rabbit, he never bullied her again and was less brutal on harry than before. The shadows followed skye like companions, it was a warm relief to know she had something looking out for her.

Skye grew also, she no longer wore colorful garments. She wore a black leather jacket with a simple gray T-shirt her jeans were tattered from age. Her once stubby legs grew as muscles filled in from days of running and of course fighting, her once muddled curious brown eyes turned frigid. Her once curly locks of brown strands wilted to straight strands of black.

She looked to Harry one day out of curiosity and asked what happened to his parents.

Harry stared back and shrugged “ They died when I was younger.” he said looking to her “ do you remember your parents?” he asked.

She gave a shy smile, “ I have these dreams of this tall man sitting on a throne he reminds me of an older me. That's all I can remember” she said sadly. She heard the ferocious yells of an approaching uncle Vernon,

“ all be right back seems uncle Vernon found out about charlie.” she said walking forward,  dead man walking she thought.

Uncle Vernon loomed over Skye as if an avenging angel seeking vengeance on the pitiful excuse of a soul before him. The veins that wrapped around his forehead like a constricting python throbbed in rage.

“ Skye, do you know why you're here? What occurred in school today?” he asked, his teeth turning to gravel from the grounding knot he was forming on his jaw.

Skye looked defiantly, “ I merely protected myself.” she stated, not backing down.

Uncle Vernon exploded, “ No, what you did was break his nose, and freak him out? What am I hearing about shadows attacking him? He demanded.

Skye looked, “ charlie is a liar and a sore loser. I admit I punched him in self defense but the rest is a tall tale” she lied.

Uncle Vernon grumbled annoyance, “ You think I'm that stupid? Go to your cupboard your grounded” He hollered.

Skye smiled a flame of rebellion flared in her eyes as she curtsied.

“ As you wish” she said before skipping back to the cupboard, this would cost her, but it was worth any punishment to hear the roar that echoed from uncle Vernon.

She returned looking deep into Harry's large round eyes and smiled

“ Someday you and me, we'll leave this place.” she promised, she didn't know how she knew this would happen, but she was determine to witness that day.

“ Now lets get to bed, tomorrow is the perfect Dudley Wudley's birthday” she said sarcastically.

Harry laughed, “ Night” he said sending them both into a drift less slumber.