Black. A pin-prick of light suddenly appears centre screen, we hear the distant sound of a door closing.
Footsteps. They get increasingly louder as we gradually see 2 people walking towards us. All we can see is their feet, which are just below centre-screen as they approach. We begin to make out that one pair of legs belong to a girl in victorian dress, the other to a man. black trousers, black shoes.
The girl stops walking, but the man takes a few more steps, then stops.
The figure jumps down from his invisible dark ledge, then straightens up. We see the face of Neville Longbottom, long hair, with a visible scar on each cheek.
He stares straight at camera, then smiles his lop-sided smile, then speaks.
"Hi, Harry"
-Cut to Title-
27 August 2007
12 August 2007
My Greatest Ever Doodle
Many, many moons ago I actually had some free time on my hands whilst at work. During this rare free time, I tended to doodle. Some efforts were optical illusions, others mere spheres with gourad-worthy shading. Trowlong through an old CD of old pre-re-installation data, i found this puppy.

Not earth-moving news, I know, but I thought it a mite cool
Oh, and I re-read heart-shaped face again. Damn I need therapy

Not earth-moving news, I know, but I thought it a mite cool
Oh, and I re-read heart-shaped face again. Damn I need therapy
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