Just the Way It Is
Disclaimer: Not Mine.
Warning: Unbeta, Out Of Character possibility, angst, violence, abuse, suicide?
Rate: T
Summary: AU. Harry hates his life.
A/N: 1st fic at HP fandom.
Prologue
Harry stared at the mirror in front of him; saw nothing but a scar that filled his life with more fear and violence.
It was enough that his uncles didn't want him, as they abused him on daily basics, and everything that he wished just vanished like the wind.
He never believed that his life would be any better than it is.
Harry wished to run away, but didn't know to where to be, he knows nothing but his aunt's home, and no one else to know.
His ribs hurt, he could see the black and blue bruises, blood; dry blood painted from his body like a broken masterpiece.
Harry could felt waves of depression built in his body as he kept thinking of way of his life, and thinking of way to end, as it might just save him from the abusive that he taken without a fight.
The pain was like a fire burning his body, and he could not stop it, and that frustrated him, more and more as the pain was unbearable to settle with.
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