Faint dead away
From Create Your Own Story
You wake up. "Kid. Kid wake up! Listen to me! Did your parents leave you here?"
Your parents. You groan as you sit up. You realize that Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia left you there. You didn't like them much anyways.
"They're my guardians and they are my aunt and uncle."
"Why would they leave you there?"
"They hate me."
He looks surprised. "No they don't!"
"Yes, they do. Ask them what they gave me as a Christmas present last year. An old sock."
He frowns. "Well, my name is Jeffrey Wilbra. What's yours?"
"Harry Potter."
He looks astonished for a moment. He seems to be having a battle within himself, whether you are really Harry Potter or not.
