Forsaken to power.
Chapter One: Are You GOD?
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter; I do own my own fantasies and that alike of the characters
Summary: Harry is fed up with his like at the Dursley's and wants revenge, To help him a loving family comes to help, Not good at summaries. Creature fic, slash, Dumbasadoor/Weasley (some) bashing others.
Pairings: Not sure yet I do know it will probably be a slash though, tell me who you want and I can see
I hate them I hate them so much. My parents for dyeing, my guardians for hating me, the people who left me here, THEY WILL PAY
My 11th birthday is in a week but I don't think I will last that long. I hate it here "freak' that's what they call me. I'm packing my stuff up which included some small trinkets I have collect from neighbors as gifts that I hid away, can't have them finding my gifts, and leaving. Eleven years I have been beaten, yelled at. I see the way they look at me eyes filled with hatred and pure disgust. The worse is my uncle he starts looking at me differently it's scary and I don't like it.
I know I need to leave but I have nowhere to go, no money and no one to help me. I sneak out to the library every time I can but the world seems so large and it doesn't seem like I could get anywhere but I will try soon
When I'm thinking at night I think of a place I could go a place of safety a place of beauty and a place of power. Here I will be loved not beaten and bruised
"BOY" I can imagine his face write now, what have I done wrong.
breakfast
"Sorry uncle Vernon I will make it now"
"You think you can get of that easily my poor Dudders would have starved if Petunia didn't make his breakfast and a growing boy needs his 4 meals a dad", he started yelling in my face pure anger and something else. I feel the fist before I saw it, on the side of my face my jaw hurts, its broken I can feel the difference now days, he keeps hitting me, I feel each blow, the blood seeping through my clothes. I just want to get away, leave this place, to a place of gardens and sunshine with people and nice things
POP
My body feels like it has been hit by a bus. I look up and it feels like a dream. There is a white house, it's huge with windows and this big door, a footpath to a gate with flowers and pretty butterflies all around. The grass is so green and it smells nice to.
The door to the house starts opening and a man with blond hair and a blue dressing gown comes out and another man with black hair and black dressing gown. They're coming towards me holding sticks,
I must be in heaven
I smile at them and wave my body aches all over and the pain making my legs shake from where I have landed.
"Who are you boy and what are you doing on my property", the blond one said with anger,
Just like my uncle god must not like freaks like me.
"I was…. Breath…..my…..gasps…..beaten…..help" the last of my words came out as a whisper, the blackness closed around me.
Sorry the chapter was short I got this idea and had to write it but it's really late so I wrote a small one I promise it will be bigger next time