Some warnings before you go into this story. Child abuse at the start of this chapter, and could possibly be in other chapters as well but undecided at this point in time. I do not condone child abuse in any shape and form, those who do it should be locked away for an eternity. Possible lemon between Harry and Daphne, or other characters but again, I haven't decided at this point in time. Open to new idea's if you want to message me with them concerning the story such as a wife for each noble house that Harry is the lord/heir of, or anything else. There will be a delay in between each chapter due to college as well as the fact that I do not currently have internet at my home, and can only update on the weekends when I sleep over at a friends (I know that sounds childish but I do now care) and can upload new chapters then, so please hang with me. Notes at the end of the chapter as there will be for every chapter. And without further adieu…
WARNING! Child abuse in the first chapter. If you are uncomfortable with this, and I am sure everyone is, and do not want to read it, go straight to chapter two when out, it explains enough to understand what has happened.
"YOU INSULENT FREAK! HOW DARE YOU EXPECT ME TO ALLOW YOU TO GO THAT FREAK SCHOOL, WHERE YOU WILL BECOME EVEN MORE FREAKISH THAT YOU ALREADY ARE" Uncle Vernon screamed at Harry from the dinner table, flustered from the amount of screaming he just did.
While Harry was familiar to his 'family' abusing and neglecting him, his uncle screaming bloody murder was not something he was subjected to often, which meant he would be beaten harder than usual.
"Please, Uncle Vernon…" Harry begged his uncle. "…I just want to go to a place where I can be me and learn about magi…"
Before Harry knew it, Vernon jumped out of his chair, reached over the table and backhanded Harry, causing him to fall to the floor. His uncle raced around the table to get to the boy, grabbed his arm and dragged him to the cupboard.
"DON'T EVER USE THAT WORD IN MY HOUSE AGAIN!" His whale of an uncle roared as he pushed Harry into his room and started to unbuckle his belt, yanking them off the belt loops before whipping Harry across his body.
"DON'T…EVER…PLEAD…TO…ME…ABOUT...HOW…YOU…WANT…THIS…OR…THAT." He yelled each word in time with his belt connecting to the boy's body. His face, back and chest developing numerous marks and welts with blood running profusely down his back and arms.
"Please…Uncle Vernon…" Harry started to beg again,
"YOU BEG! YOU…HORRIBLE…STUPID…SELFISH…INCOMPETENT…LITTLE…FREAK" His Uncle screamed in time with his whipping "…SON…OF…A…WHORE…AND…A…DRUNK…FUCKING CUNT".
While Harry had learned to accept his uncle, aunt, and cousin calling him names, his uncle calling his mother and father those names…he could not control his anger.
On the thirtieth blow to his body, a bright red flame burst from the palm of his hand and surged straight towards his uncles face.
"ARRGHH!" his uncle screamed as half of his face caught on fire.
As his uncle was screaming from his face being on fire, Harry saw how bad he truly was. From the hand mirror he received from kind old Mrs. Figg who found it in a box. From what Harry saw, he had two dozen new marks on his back, arms, and chest from today, not including scars he already had, as well as having blood dripping from the newly formed marks, blood that coated Harry profusely.
As Harry was checking his body in the mirror, his Uncle Vernon, with help from his Aunt Petunia, was able to put out the fire, which had not only burned half of his mustache and his hair, but also the skin on the left side of his face. Upon seeing half of his hair and mustache burnt off, as well as his face being burnt, from a pane of glass in the kitchen, he quickly grabbed a rolling pin from the utensil drawer and marched straight back to the cupboard.
As he marched to the cupboard, he heard pop followed by a gasp by his nephew. When he reached the cupboard, he was surprised…no, shocked, when he saw a deformed human-like creature with big pointy ears and nose, hunched over his nephew.
"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU! ANOTHER FREAK? THAT GREAT. GUESS I WILL HAVE TO BEAT YOU TOO, FREAK." Vernon shouted as he stalked over to the two freaks
The human-like creature turned towards Harrys Uncle before saying "You will never hurt Master Harry again!". As the creature said that, it snapped its fingers and the rolling pin which was in Vernon's hand turned into a one and a half foot salmon, wiggling in his meaty fists, before throwing it to the floor.
While the Dursleys screamed at the salmon which was wiggling in the hallway, the creature looked to Harry and said, "Please Master Harry, can I take you home?"
Harry looked between this new 'thing' who saved him from a beating, and his uncle who was about to give said beating, before giving the creature before him a timid smile and nodding. The creature held out his arm before Harry, indicating that Harry should grab on, something he immediately did, before disappearing out of the hallway, never to be seen at 4 Privet Drive ever again.
I had another story under the same name with the same chapter before but I deleted it in my attempt to changed some things on it. I was surprised with how many actually read this chapter on the old story and thankful all the same. Someone commented on my last story saying that a word was spelled wrong, I cannot remember the word but I believe the problem was our two different countries of origin. I am from Britain and used Grammarly to check my spelling and grammar of this chapter, a program used amongst students and teacher at colleges/universities. Hope you liked this first chapter and will try to upload as soon as possible.
