Authors Note: I do not own any of JK Rowlings Characters. Harry is in no
way mine and completely belongs to Rowling.
This is my first fanfic and I have yet to find a beta reader so please give it the apropriate critisim it needs. I also am not the best speller in the world and right now I don't have word installed on my computer but all will be fixed over time. Please enjoy the fic and R/R
On a Sunny day down in Private Drive at three am in the morning a young sixteen year old wizard lay in his bed thinking, not being able to sleep for fear of the horrible nightmeres that haunted him when he slept. Every night the same scene replyed in his head. His Godfather being sent behind the veil never to be seen again and the room pointing and gasping saying it was all his fault all his fault.
Harry Replayed the words in his mind. It was all his fault all his fault. This wasn't all that was troubling the young Gryffindor boy, no also plauging his dreams was the fact that the whole wizarding world was counting on him to rid them of the Evil Lord Voldermort, a powerful dark wizard who wanted to rid the world of Muggles. Harry pondered this in his mind. He was only sixteen, how was he surpose to kill Voldermort, Harry didn't want to do it he had all ready been through so much in his life, but he knew he had to. That or the world could just be doomed to hell.
So There Harry lay thinking and pondering, He had just turned sixteen a few hours ago, why wasn't anyone here to get him out of the Dursleys? He sighed knowing exactly why. He must stay there it was the safest place for him besides Hogwarts. Taking the knife that lay on the bedside table he examined it carefully before digging it into his skin. Maybe if he would hurt himself enough the pain would just all go away. He promply dug more cuts deeper cuts willing himself to bleed biting his bottom lip so he wouldn't scream.
In The Malfoy Manor Draco was experiancing pain too. He didn't want to be a death eater, he didn't want to serve some crazy old fool. Draco tossed in his bed contemplating over his options. He wasn't scarred about being disowned by his father. It wasn't that it was just how to get out of the Mansion before he was initiated. He could send a letter to Dumbledore asking him to get him out, but he couldn't do that, father would find out before he even got the letter. Sighing Draco didn't know what to do.
Deciding he had only one choice, he started to pack his things. It was three am and He had plenty of time till both his parents got home from their meeting with the Dark Lord, probably about Draco. Voldermort was moving in on his plan and had wanted to use Draco, and Draco knew this, so he had to get out.
Taking his trunk full of his junk he stuffed his wand into his pocket and krept around the manor, just incase his parents would be back early he would have to be quiet, then they would never know he left the house.
Harry stopped cutting abruntly when he heard a ruff tapping at the Window. Snatching his wand quickly he cautiously opened the latch and let the boy through. To Harry's surprise it was none other than Draco Malfoy, his rival since the last five years.
Sorry I kinda left you guys on a cliff! R/R and you shall find out more. Loved something Hated something? Tell me when you review!
This is my first fanfic and I have yet to find a beta reader so please give it the apropriate critisim it needs. I also am not the best speller in the world and right now I don't have word installed on my computer but all will be fixed over time. Please enjoy the fic and R/R
On a Sunny day down in Private Drive at three am in the morning a young sixteen year old wizard lay in his bed thinking, not being able to sleep for fear of the horrible nightmeres that haunted him when he slept. Every night the same scene replyed in his head. His Godfather being sent behind the veil never to be seen again and the room pointing and gasping saying it was all his fault all his fault.
Harry Replayed the words in his mind. It was all his fault all his fault. This wasn't all that was troubling the young Gryffindor boy, no also plauging his dreams was the fact that the whole wizarding world was counting on him to rid them of the Evil Lord Voldermort, a powerful dark wizard who wanted to rid the world of Muggles. Harry pondered this in his mind. He was only sixteen, how was he surpose to kill Voldermort, Harry didn't want to do it he had all ready been through so much in his life, but he knew he had to. That or the world could just be doomed to hell.
So There Harry lay thinking and pondering, He had just turned sixteen a few hours ago, why wasn't anyone here to get him out of the Dursleys? He sighed knowing exactly why. He must stay there it was the safest place for him besides Hogwarts. Taking the knife that lay on the bedside table he examined it carefully before digging it into his skin. Maybe if he would hurt himself enough the pain would just all go away. He promply dug more cuts deeper cuts willing himself to bleed biting his bottom lip so he wouldn't scream.
In The Malfoy Manor Draco was experiancing pain too. He didn't want to be a death eater, he didn't want to serve some crazy old fool. Draco tossed in his bed contemplating over his options. He wasn't scarred about being disowned by his father. It wasn't that it was just how to get out of the Mansion before he was initiated. He could send a letter to Dumbledore asking him to get him out, but he couldn't do that, father would find out before he even got the letter. Sighing Draco didn't know what to do.
Deciding he had only one choice, he started to pack his things. It was three am and He had plenty of time till both his parents got home from their meeting with the Dark Lord, probably about Draco. Voldermort was moving in on his plan and had wanted to use Draco, and Draco knew this, so he had to get out.
Taking his trunk full of his junk he stuffed his wand into his pocket and krept around the manor, just incase his parents would be back early he would have to be quiet, then they would never know he left the house.
Harry stopped cutting abruntly when he heard a ruff tapping at the Window. Snatching his wand quickly he cautiously opened the latch and let the boy through. To Harry's surprise it was none other than Draco Malfoy, his rival since the last five years.
Sorry I kinda left you guys on a cliff! R/R and you shall find out more. Loved something Hated something? Tell me when you review!