I do NOT own Harry Potter and I'm not making money off this!
* Note* This will be slash, as in boy/boy love. I'm telling you this because if you don't like it, you have the freedom to leave and read something to your taste. Unless you are tied to a chair, being forced to read my story at gun point, then I guess don't really have a choice. Also, this story may end up being very OC and AU. So if you have a problem with that then... you should go read the real Harry Potter, instead of Fanfiction. And to make this note that much longer, I don't know when I'll update, but I'll try too. ( I know I've said that for all my stories but I do plan on updating all of them... someday...soon. I hope.) Just don't give up on me.
Escaping Hell
I could never run from what I am, who I am. As much as I fought against it, I would be nothing more then a perfect illusion of what I was taught to be. No one saw my true self. But you did. You saw me. I could be among millions of people and feel completely alone. But when I was with you, I felt more love then one person has the right to feel. Funny how it takes one person to make you feel real and alive.
You also saw the bruises. The people who called themselves my "friends" didn't care to notice. You were the first person to cry for me. That must have been the moment I knew I loved you.
tbc... please review!