Gamertag: KSI Jamcam
My Beginning: "I was not always angry at the world after everything that had happened. Even after getting to the point I have pushed myself to finally obtain my wish and it is growing ever so closer to the point I can almost taste it. I like to think I am going to be content away from home at the time living at far away place with new friends I could call my own family. I met some on the train in fact. James, your son who had my back on the train (long story) and Lily your daughter who seems quiet but absolutely brilliant. I do miss my mom, and my sister though...I remember the days at home...my mom would call me from the downstairs.. "Josh it is breakfast! Get down here and join us. You are always sleeping too late, come enjoy the daylight with us."
"See, she would make these incredible pancakes. They were so fluffy, buttery with maple syrup sweet enough to make you drool down your chin but it was just not the same since Dad died. Mom was so upset but always put on a brave face for me and Claire. Claire was my sister who was just turning 10 years old. I had just turned 11 when my dad passed away the week before. I felt different from a lot of the other kids, and other people in fact. Things would just happen to me when I was younger that I wouldn't be able to explain or think it was a dream cause it seemed so ridiculous. My emotions would almost affect objects like...they could just move, disappear... or once in a while I could even teleport but not very far at least. Scares mum and Claire every time."
"It was strange because I can not always control it. Many kids made fun of me because I was quiet, and they knew about my dad being a dead beat drunk. See our family wasn't made of money like the other kids. Most times I would get sent home from school because of being bullied into fights. It all changed when I got a letter in the mail one summer...asking me to attend the magical and mystical school of Hogwarts."
"Arriving from Diagon Alley to get my supplies for attending the school, taking the train which was outright weird finding the platform to begin with, we were brought to our rooms. People were talking about you, telling the stories, and I had an idea of who you are, and what had happened. I am here at Hogwarts in the dormitory, almost 12 years after you were here. It is just like I imagined. I am wondering if I will end up in Gryffindor lately...I was told by mom, as well as have read all the books out now (you are so bloody famous after all), about the day Cedric Digory was murdered. I remember they said you fought and protected the school after Lord Voldemort himself tried to kill you. Even though there was bad times, there was a lot of great times I am sure you all had despite the mess."
"I am excited to see if I make the team for Quidditch by the way. It sounds bloody fun and catching a golden snitch might be for me after all. To continue on though, Its off and on where sometimes you think about how life could of been different or how this has happened to all of us. I know there is so much to learn, skills I could try to use to help the better forces of good. I am always reading books on magic (mainly dark arts) or mystical creatures cause somehow as ugly as some are they fascinate me, I mean dark arts are the most intriguing after all but I almost can but can not wait to finish my schooling. I want to become an Auror just like you one day so I can help stop evil in the world. I am excited to start my first year at Hogwarts and I am thrilled to meet all the professors. I want to join the ministry just like you in the years to come. Before the grand feast and introduction tonight we are all here unpacking all our stuff and have been given a little time to adjust. Crazy Castle for sure mate."
"There has been rumors going around though and maybe that is why I resorted to writing you this letter in our time of need. They are saying that Death eaters are meeting in private and that someone is out there to get revenge against Hogwarts, some professors, and maybe even yourself as well but it is just what the other students are saying. Either way it has been a crazy start for me adjusting to all of this but surely not as much as you had to deal with. I am hoping you obtain this letter from my owl, her name is Corrinne. I look forward to meeting you after leaving Hogwarts or maybe one day you will visit to spread your wisdom or possibly your skills."
The year slowly continued on as Josh was finishing his last year at Hogwarts until one night, students started disappearing. There was no explanation and teachers were profound that it could be happening. Many thought rumors of the dark forces returning were becoming true but Professor Minerva McGonagall was always making sure students were preparing themselves but one night felt dark....eerie...really cold...and like everything was being taken away... that Is when the terror struck...it was the start and end of a time to come.
To be continued...