In this chapter, the prologue, I didn't use any dialogue because I mainly wanted it to be used as information when the story begins. The story has Slytherin!Gray! Harry.

"Dialogue"

Harry's thoughts

Growing up, Harry learned a lot on how to be 'normal' instead of the freak that he is. He tried every day to not be such a burden and a freak in hopes that he would be loved like his cousin. All his efforts were in vain as it quickly became clear that he wasn't wanted and would never be loved by his relatives. His cousin, Dudley, was always favored and treated better than Harry.

As a baby, he was left on his Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon's doorstep after his parents died in a car crash. Harry was always locked in his crib, where Petunia would often forget to feed him, or even change him, until the smell got too bad.

When Harry turned three, he told his Aunt that he loved her; she responded by hitting him on the head with a frying pan and saying that filth like him doesn't deserve love, he's never said those words since.

Dudley was allowed to go to preschool while Harry had to stay home and learn how to cook and clean. By age seven, Harry was expected to cook the meals and clean the household everyday; if the house wasn't clean by dinner, he wouldn't get anything to eat, though he rarely ever did.

Eventually the Dursley's realized that Harry had to go to school since so many of their neighbors had seen him and wondered why he had not been getting an education. It became clear that Harry was smarter than Dudley and he began to get beat for getting good grades, until he just stopped trying at all.

A couple months before Harry turned eleven, any luck he might have had suddenly ran out. The day was already going bad, as Vernon was in a horrible mood because there was a storm outside and there was a blackout, which meant he couldn't watch the Saturday Sports games. Harry accidentally burnt breakfast, which led to him being whipped until his back was in shreds, and then was forced to hand scrub the floors right after. Just as he was finishing up, Dudley decided it was time to come inside, tracking mud all over the place, right before Vernon came downstairs.

Harry stood up trying to explain what happened, but he was ignored, as Vernon walked to the stove in anger, and threw a pot full of boiling water into Harry's face. Instead of taking him to the hospital, Harry was left crying on the floor as Petunia yelled at Vernon for ruining his eyesight, because he wouldn't be able to clean or cook as efficiently. Harry was blind in his left eye, while his right was damaged to where he could see, but everything was blurry.

Later that night, Petunia took Dudley shopping since 'Harry ruined his day', while Vernon stayed home to make sure Harry cleaned. Once they were gone, Vernon pulled Harry upstairs and told him to take off his clothes, while he removed his own belt. After at least 15 minutes of whipping, Harry was shoved onto his hands and knees, and suddenly he was screaming as something forced its way into his virgin hole. Blood was used as lubrication, making it easier for Vernon to shove faster into Harry, once he neared his release. Vernon slid out of Harry, forcing him to suck on his cock covered in blood and semen, before locking him back up in his cupboard.

This became a daily situation for Vernon, while Harry had a routine of his own. Each time after he was raped, he found solace in a razor blade, dragging it across his skin until his arms were drenched in blood, repeating to himself that he was nothing more than a worthless freak.

After a couple months passed, Harry realized that something was going on in the Dursley household; he wasn't allowed to collect the mail anymore and he always heard the hooting of owls. Finally, the day of his birthday, and yet all Harry wished was to be dead. He was distracted from his thoughts as a pounding noise began on the door, right before the door fell off its hinges, showing the figure of a giant man who let himself in.

This man, who introduced himself as Hagrid, started explaining the wizarding world to Harry, before reading a letter addressed to him, which said that he was accepted into Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. The following day had Harry and Hagrid heading off to the place where Harry would get all his school supplies, Diagon Alley.