~Disclaimer: NOT MINE~

~Prologue~

'Harry James Potter can be found at Number 4 Privet Drive, Little Whinging'

~Harry's POV~

I sighed, staring at the ceiling of the smallest room of Number 4. I cursed the old coot of a headmaster. Thanks to him I was back at my relative's house. I had tried to tell Dumbles about the abuse but he just waved me off, saying I was exaggerating. Well, i'm turning 16 in one minute, when I'll be of age. 30 seconds to go.. 5..4..3..2.. As the clock hit midnight a burning pain rippled through my body.