I was looking through some of my older writing and I found this little alternate universe snippet I did of one of my characters learning they're a wizard and going to attend Hogwarts. It's a completely useless piece of writing and I can't do anything with it, but man, did I like some of it.
Their mum chose to let one in, looked at its leg and the paper tied to it, and then left the room.
The owls seemed to be smart enough to realize that they should leave when she returned with a broom and a lighter.
Had Carl been aware of the concept, he would have realized that the conflict emotions he was currently experiencing was known as an identity crisis.
"I really don't think he's a squib."
What? Of course not. He was a human, not some ten legged fish. Dumb old lady.
edited 4th Mar '13 11:57:55 PM by Hermiethefrog