I was only eleven years old
I loved Harry so much, I owned all the movies and books
I pray to Harry every night, thanking him for the life I have been given
"Lily gave you love," I say, "Lily saved your life."
My Uncle hears me and calls me a mudblood
He is obviously jealous of my devotion to Harry Potter
I called him a git
He slaps me and sends me to my room
I am crying now because my face hurts
I go into my bed and it is very cold
I feel a warmth moving towards me
I feel something touch me
It's Harry
I am so happy
He whispers in my ear, "This is my quidditch pitch
He grabs me with his quick seeker gloves and puts me on my hands and knees
I'm ready
I spread my asscheeks for Harry Potter
He penetrates my butthole
It hurts so much, but I do it for Harry
I can feel my butt tearing as my eyes start to water
I push against his force
I want to please Harry
He casts a mighty spell as he fills my butt with his love
My Uncle walks in
Harry looks him in the eyes and says, "It's got to be me"
Harry leaves on his broomstick through my window
Harry is love, Harry is life
