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the smith family chapter 2After the Warthe smith family chapter 2
The war was over, the Dalecks had been destroyed and the universe was safe from them. Like everything else the destruction of the Dalecks came with a price; The Time Lords were all dead and his home planet of Gallifrey was gone. He walk the streets of Cardiff, he had left his TARDIS charging beneath the rift. After the war he search the universe for other Time Lords who had also survive and after years of searching and finding none of his kind the painful realization hit him; he was alone, the last of his people, the last of the Time Lords.
How long the war lasted he didn’t know. The Doctor and the
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Little Wizard chapter 3Little WizardLittle Wizard chapter 3
Summary: Dumbledore finds out the Harry is not at the Dursley’s
chapter 3
Albus Dumbledore was angry, very angry. Three weeks had passed since he had left the boy, Harry Potter, on the door steps of his relatives’ home. He had left a letter with the child; on it were strict instructions on how to treat the boy. Albus Dumbledore; head Master of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Order of Merlin, First Class; Supreme Mugwump of the International Confederation of Wizards, Chief Warlock of the Wizengamot, and Grand sorcerer knew that Petunia Dursley and her husband, Ve
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Little Wizard Chapter2Little wizardLittle Wizard Chapter2
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor do I own Doctor who
Chapter 2
He had been dreaming of a green light coming towards him, his mother screaming, and someone with a strange and scary laughter. He woke up, breathing hard, his bright green eyes trying to focus on his surroundings. Never before had he had a dream like that. His dreams were usually of his mommy carrying him and singing to him. Mommy? Where is his mommy? He wants his mommy to hold him, cuddle him, and sing to him because the dream that he just had was scary. Anyone that driving down Privet Drive with their windows
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On top of old Smokey all cover with bloodI shot my poor teacher with a 44 gun
I went to her funeral I went to her grave everybody through flowers I through a grenade.
She got up and Chase me she wasn\'t quite deadSo I got a bazooka and Blow up her head.
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