(Rewrite of Wandless - A Harry Potter Fanfic)
Amid the stench of London's polluted skies, among monsters cloaked in human flesh, a young boy witnessed something miraculous—a light that pierced the darkness and led him into a world never meant for the likes of him. A trespasser, perhaps. Yet even as his body crumbles to ash, he will keep chasing that light.
(Lost my last login so I'm using this one, trying to fix up a few things along the way and I'll see how this goes)
(Details won't change too much from original, mainly grammar and structure fixes)
(Major divergence from the series happens around end of Prisoner of Azkaban, most of canon stays the same up till then)