Harry Potter the Fairy/Wizard Hybrid Chapter 1
Number four Privet Drive was a normal house, with normal people, on a normal street. All the houses on the street known as Privet Drive all looked the same as the next one on the street with some exceptions being the people that lived there were all trying to out do every one else. However they say looks can be deceiving as the Dursley family had a deep dark secret contained in their home. In the smallest bedroom which was filled with well below standard furniture and junk that belonged to young Dudley Dursley, lived a young boy a bit younger than Dudley. The boys name was Harry James Potter and he was the nephew and cousin of the Dursley family and even though he lived with them, he was unwanted.
If you had asked anybody else on the street they would tell you how Harry was a trouble maker going around in his cloths that were baggy on him. Even though they had never once saw him do anything apart from work in the Dursley's garden or walk down the street to the park. However for the last few years they had hardly seen him since he was at a boarding school for criminals or so they thought. The Dursley's were also very strict in their punishments of Harry for the trouble he starts and as every one on the street will tell you that they were right too do so.
However if you asked people who knew Harry personally then it would be a different tune they used too describe him. The first thing they would say was Harry was in fact a Wizard and attended Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and he just finished his third year. The second would be is that he is quite calm and well behaved even though he does break school rules for something or other. But he was just a kid and what kid didn't break at least one rule at school. Although the way the Potions Master goes on about him you would think he was law enforcements top offender but that's because Snape hated his father and transferred the hatred over to the son. They would also say that he had a bad home life from looking under fed to his cousin's castoffs that he was forced too wear. Plus as far as those that knew him he was shy but had a strong heart and stood up against bullies and Dark Magic and those that used them.
However what no body knew was that behind closed doors Harry was a lot different and he feared that his friends would find out. When Harry was at Number 4 he was not only neglected but out right abused and even though it wasn't as bad since he started Hogwarts he was still hurt just not as badly as when he was younger. The abuse started on the day he was dumped on the doorstep of his relatives and they had locked him in the cupboard under the stairs right off. When he was three they started laying hands on him and at five his uncle used his belt, now Harry's back was covered in scars with the odd one or so on his arms and legs. At six it got worse when his uncle had lost a client and got drunk before driving home and getting fined, his uncle had blamed him before subjecting him to rape. He also throughout his life got many broken bones before being left in his cupboard to himself.
No one outside of Number 4 knew of the goings on involving Harry Potter and the Dursley's wanted it that way. Those on Privet Drive believed him a criminal, while those in the Wizarding World believed him to be a Hero. However no one including his own closest friends knew the real Harry Potter and if they did, then he didn't know what to think or how to react. He didn't even want to imagine how they would react to the full story of his abuse as the worse they know of what happened to him was being locked in his room with bars on his window. They never knew that Vernon had hit him again with the belt after his guests had left and been gone half an hour.
Harry had not long finished his third year at Hogwarts and at the end of the year, like the two before it he got caught up in a life threatening event that would affect his life so far. He had spent just about the whole year believing that a mass murderer was after him, only too find out at the end of the year that the murderer was his Godfather and was trying to protect him. He first heard of Sirius Black the previous summer before running into the Minister of Magic who later had placed creatures called Dementors around the school. However they seemed to effect Harry a great deal and so the Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher Professor Lupin taught him the Patronus Charm to repel them. At the end of the year the whole truth came out about Sirius and Peter Pettigrew still being alive while every one thought him dead and also being the real traitor to Harry's parents. However on the way back Ramus transformed into a Werewolf and Pettigrew had escaped which in turn attracted the Dementors and Harry tried casting the Patronus Charm and failed. He was then given a second chance thanks to Hermione as she used her Time Turner to turn back time where he got to save them all by finally casting the Patronus Charm and freed Sirius before getting back before any one could catch them.
Now though it was in the past however on a plus side of things the Dursley's had let him keep his trunk and wand. Naturally he had told them about his MASS MURDERER of a Godfather who escaped last summer and would like to hear from him from time to time or he'd drop in for a visit. Harry had however failed to tell them that he was actually innocent of the charges against him, but what they didn't know wouldn't hurt Harry. Though even with his trunk in his room with him he had yet to actually unpack it except for Dudley's castoffs the rest of it was still in the trunk, well all his stuff relating to magic. To be honest he was kind of hoping that he could get out of Privet Drive before his birthday and hopefully end up at the borrow.
As he was looking out the window he wondered on the pain in his back and in his chest as it had been building for the last half an hour. So turning away from his window Harry went around the room packing his clothing back into his trunk. As he did the pain kept building up as he went and after his cloths were packed he packed up anything else he had taken out of the trunk. Finally he only had one more item left when the pain became unbearable and he stumbled slightly but caught himself and placed the box he had in his trunk and closed and locked it. He grabbed the handle and started pulling it out of his room and to the stairs and had just gotten to the top when the pain flared up and he lost both his grip on the trunk and his balance and fell down the stairs. When he stopped at the bottom he couldn't move from the pain as it felt like his chest was trying to implode on itself while the pain on his back felt like something was trying to explode out of it. Harry very soon blacked out from the pain hoping that help would come and wondering why he felt like this and what was happening to him and not knowing that when he woke again he would find that his life would change forever.
