Disclaimer: All the characters belong to JK Rowling- the plot is mine
A/N- It's only short because it's a prologue! Please READ AND REVIEW!
'Lazy, good for nothing, low life bitch'.
SMACK
A calloused hand struck her hard across the face and she hit the floor, her bruised arm throbbing with immeasurable pain.
Silent, salty tears streamed down her face, a harsh mixture of pain and hurt displayed clearly for all to see, as she heard a high pitched, simpering voice mocking her.
'I told you nobody loves you FREAK. I hope you are burned at the stake for what you've done'.
She shakily raised her head, the salty tears mixing with the fresh blood pouring from the cuts on her cheek.
'P…Please…'
She cried out in pain as a booted foot struck her in the stomach.
'Don't talk bitch. And don't you even think about coming home. You are not welcome. Remember that,' the man hissed as he looked down at her with disgust.
Their words hurt. She didn't understand what was happening. Why were they being like this? She opened her mouth to speak but all she got was a mouth full of gravel as the black BMW sped off into the night, music blaring.
She tried to get up, but found she couldn't. The pain was too much for her body to handle so she lay on the ground, looking up at the stars through blurry eyes. The sky was coated with these yellow beacons called stars, sparkling like sugar crystals. Their brightness fascinated her.
How could something be so bright and happy when the world was filled with such pain and suffering?
She wanted to be up there with them, sparkling with the same beautiful light as the stars above. Maybe she could join them. It was not like she had anywhere else to go now.
Her world started to darken as all she knew was taken away from her, and all she believed in was disgraced. All because of one man.
One evil, malicious man.
Voldemort.
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