Authors note: this is my first attempt at a fanfiction so please be kind. This story is going to be a Harry/Charlie story and that means slash so if you do not like then push the back button….
I do not own Harry Potter or Naruto if I did I would be very happy
Harry Potter Kyuuga
By Altra Moestitia Black Sorrows
In a dark room Harry Potter sat up with a gasp and flinched away when a hand touched his shoulder gently. "Sorry" whispered the other boy his long white hair fluttering into his green eyes Harry turned around and stroked the hair out of the other boys face enjoying the simple human contact they had been denied so long. "It's ok Kimimaro" Harry said "you just startled me is all." The door rattled softly and a cat flap opened. Two plates were pushed through before it was locked again. Kimimaro stood up and reached for Harry's hand. Harry took it and together they walked slowly to the plates never once letting go of each other.
Harry had been 5 when he first used dead bone pulse. Of course he had no idea it was called that. It was midnight and Harry was locked in his cupboard focusing on the latch trying to ignore the hunger welling up inside. Struck by a sudden urge Harry reached up and pointed his finger at the door, a thin bone pushed its way out and with a simple jerk of his finger the latch opened and he was free. Now despite what the Dursley's might say Harry was not a stupid boy. He knew that he must not tell them anything about this. Harry climbed out of his cupboard and snuck over to the kitchen where he quickly grabbed an apple and raced back hoping not to wake up Aunt Petunia who was a very light sleeper. Luck was with him that night as aunt petunia didn't even stir. Once he got back to his cupboard he with some difficulty slid the latch into place and sat down to eat his stolen feast. After that day every time he was locked in there he experimented with his newfound ability.
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