Life and Death
Hey! I'm Tru the Marauder, and this is my totally cliched love story! Enjoy!
"blah" - talking, 'blah' - thinking,
Chapter One - Freedom
In number four Privet Drive, there lived Harry Potter. He lived with his 'caring' family,
the Dursleys. I put sarcastic emphasis on the word 'caring' because living with them was
pure torture. His cousin beat him unconscious whenever he could, his aunt gave him so
much housework to do he was almost crying from exhaustion, and his uncle had gone
from beating him... to raping him. It didn't happen just the once, nor occasionally. It was
every night.
So that is why he was standing in front of his mirror, looking at the damage his 'family'
had done. He had a black eye, a broken wrist, three broken ribs, and various bruises
covering his body. Whenever he had a spare moment, he'd agonise over the death of his
godfather, Sirius Black. Just re-living the moment the closest thing to a father he'd ever
known was taken away from him.
He was suddenly fuming. He picked-up a book that was on his bedside table (Quidditch
Through the Ages) and threw it at the mirror. The crash that sounded when the mirror
shattered was a strangely satisfying sound, but it also made him thank Merlin the
Dursleys weren't home.
He wanted out, he wanted freedom. But it didn't look like he was going to get it anytime
soon. Suddenly, something snapped. 'I'm not gonna take this bullshit anymore. I've had
enough.' He bent to pick up a shard of mirror. 'This is it' He thought bitterly. 'The end of
the Boy-Who-Will-Not-Fucking-Die' Slowly, he brought the sharp edge to his left-wrist.
He drew a line of crimson from his skin. 'I'll finally see my parents and Sirius again.' His
vision started to go fuzzy. Falling to the floor, he thought he heard Remus Lupin
frantically calling his name. But as his eyes closed, he found he didn't care.
Well, you are most likely to refuse to read any more, but the next chapter starts making
everything better! No more morbid stuff I swear! I'll make you a deal, I'm gonna post
chapter two right now and you can see for yourself 'kay? REVIEW PLEASE!
Tru
Hey! I'm Tru the Marauder, and this is my totally cliched love story! Enjoy!
"blah" - talking, 'blah' - thinking,
Chapter One - Freedom
In number four Privet Drive, there lived Harry Potter. He lived with his 'caring' family,
the Dursleys. I put sarcastic emphasis on the word 'caring' because living with them was
pure torture. His cousin beat him unconscious whenever he could, his aunt gave him so
much housework to do he was almost crying from exhaustion, and his uncle had gone
from beating him... to raping him. It didn't happen just the once, nor occasionally. It was
every night.
So that is why he was standing in front of his mirror, looking at the damage his 'family'
had done. He had a black eye, a broken wrist, three broken ribs, and various bruises
covering his body. Whenever he had a spare moment, he'd agonise over the death of his
godfather, Sirius Black. Just re-living the moment the closest thing to a father he'd ever
known was taken away from him.
He was suddenly fuming. He picked-up a book that was on his bedside table (Quidditch
Through the Ages) and threw it at the mirror. The crash that sounded when the mirror
shattered was a strangely satisfying sound, but it also made him thank Merlin the
Dursleys weren't home.
He wanted out, he wanted freedom. But it didn't look like he was going to get it anytime
soon. Suddenly, something snapped. 'I'm not gonna take this bullshit anymore. I've had
enough.' He bent to pick up a shard of mirror. 'This is it' He thought bitterly. 'The end of
the Boy-Who-Will-Not-Fucking-Die' Slowly, he brought the sharp edge to his left-wrist.
He drew a line of crimson from his skin. 'I'll finally see my parents and Sirius again.' His
vision started to go fuzzy. Falling to the floor, he thought he heard Remus Lupin
frantically calling his name. But as his eyes closed, he found he didn't care.
Well, you are most likely to refuse to read any more, but the next chapter starts making
everything better! No more morbid stuff I swear! I'll make you a deal, I'm gonna post
chapter two right now and you can see for yourself 'kay? REVIEW PLEASE!
Tru