I hope you've had good weekends so far. :) I've just put up the next chapter of "Innocent" for you to peruse at your leisure... :D Thank you to everyone who's still reading, and a bigger thank you to those of you who've left reviews. :)
Here's a preview of Chapter 21:
He squinted, trying
to make out the figure in the dim glow of the street light. He couldn’t tell if
it was a man or a woman, how old they were, or how tall. He couldn’t even tell
what they were wearing; they just looked like a shadow. Probably just a muggle salesman, he thought, trying to calm himself
down.
Odd hours to come at, but that’s fine. The figure moved as Harry watched and then
extended an arm. Harry assumed it was to tug on the string that rang the doorbell.
They’ll go away when no one answers.
The sound of the
front door opening, and the sound of someone stepping onto the squeaky floorboard
just inside the door, drifted up the stairs. Harry thought he might be sick. Gripping
his wand so tightly his knuckles were white, he ran out onto the landing and peered
over the banister where he could see the end of the ground floor hallway
illuminated by the lamps that came on whenever someone entered the house.
Enjoy the rest of your weekends. :) The next update will be on Wednesday, so have a look then. :)
Bye!
MarauderLover7.
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