Keep on walking down the street
From Create Your Own Story
You keep walking, ona dn on, not caring where you're going as long as it's away from the Dursley residence. It isn't easy. You never knew running away from home would get you this tired.
A sudden loud crack interrupts your musings. You look towards the sound fearfully, thinking that someone is shooting at you. A greasy-haired man with a hooked nose is holding a wooden stick in his hand and pointing it at you. He is clothed in what looks like a black dress. You stifle a giggle and prepare to run, in case the man tries to kidnap you or something. He doesn't look friendly at all.
"Potter?" he growls.
You stiffen. You've never seen this man before and you wonder how he knows your name.
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