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pied piper: "oh no!" Thought Harry as the woman he though was Fiona faded and was replaced by the awful laughter of Moaning myrel! Voldemort had triumphed after all! Before his demise he'd secretely cast a quirtelia spell which changed the ghost into the image of Harry's love. "Is there something to be done?" said Harry to the air. Suddenly from nowhere came a horrible screech. Harry jumped around. It was his father. Anakin Skywalker. What?! I can help you said the Jedi Master. We need the ghost busters. He tried to ring them but couldn't because their mobile was swithced off because they were sitting in a lecture in the unseen university by proffesor Nac Mac Feegle. It was about stealing sheep. It was time for the honeymoon... aaarrggghh!!! screamed Harry as Myrtel dragged him into her fying coach. Her laughter is the last thing anyone heard of the pair. If you'd like to contact Harry, he left his email address with Mr. Addams. Who lives in berkleyshire and is a distant relative of the famous "Addams Family" who have really strange values.