This story is gonna be version of Harry Potter where his Aunt and Uncle actually are decent care takers. Well see how this will change him.
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"Harry! time to get up!" Harry groaned and began to rise. Reaching blindly for his glasses. Witch he found on the nightstand. After putting on his cloths he looked in the mirror. His mismatched body was staying back at him. His messy hair still as it always has been in knots and tangles, His green eyes framed by his semi rectangular glasses, The one thing he really remarked was the scar on his cheek and forehead. the one on his forehead was shaped like a bolt of lighting. His Aunt and Uncle told him he got it from man who murdered his parents. He had tried to ask how and why they were killed but he was never told.
He looked now at the one on his cheek. This one he rememberd like it was yesterday. Duddly and Him were coming back from the park. Some thugs jumped Duddly and knocked Him out when he came to Duddly was pinned in a corner with a knife to his neck. In that moment Harry wasn't sure what happened and still doesn't know. The rage he felt must of made him act without thinking. He was 50 feet away one moment the next one of the thugs was on the ground out cold, the other with the knife stabbed at him and got him in the cheek. It never healed. A scar was left that reminded him.
"let's go slowpoke!"
"Comeing Uncle Vernon!"
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Hope you all liked it! I know it's short but the chapters probably will be.