Love is but hate
For one cannot love without hate
But hate without love
For hate is not love but
LOVE HATE
If you had three wishes for whatever your heart desired what would they be. Fame, fortune, or what if all your heart desired was love. Love to be given unconditionally, without pause, with no judgment. Would you still wish for the fame, that fortune? There was a boy who was born during a war and lost his parents to a devil of a man. A child half starved and beaten on a daily basis by his Aunt, Uncle, and wale of a cousin would wish for love from the time of his second birthday to the time he was rescued at the age of eleven.
He was destine to enter a new world completely alone and afraid. To be told that he had saved them all from the devil that was known as Lord Voldemort. He was to be place in deadly predicaments and forced to be a savor to an entire world. On the night of his fourteenth birthday he would get his wish and much much more. For the wizarding world would regret making him do the things that he did. He would help them but for himself and his love ones, for none other. But they would come to regret the day they put him with his relatives and the day they made him fight in the triwizard tournament.
The world would soon find Harry James Potter one not to be pushed around.