Disclaimer: if I own Harry Potter the I wouldn't be writing in fanfiction! Unfortunately I don't own it !
Summary: Harry was abandoned by the Dursleys when he was one. Harry grew up in the streets picking pockets, smoking, drinking and fighting to stay alive. He comes across a certain werewolf and a man, who has just been released from Azkaban. HG RHr SBAF RLNT! (non slash!)
A/N: um…guyz this is my first fanfiction so…..sorry if it sucks and if I don't update a lot!
Chapter one: Abandoned
Petunia went out the door to retrieve the milk and shrieked in surprise, as she found a one year old Harry sleeping peacefully in a basket.
"Vernon! Get in here!" Petunia shouted to her husband.
"Yes dear! What's going on?" said Vernon , as he walked to he's shocked wife.
"Burn the letter and get rid of the child! I don't want him going near our Dudders. My sister will not be leaving me her burdens!"
"Yes dearest" he said, not wanting to upset his wife anymore.
Vernon took the letter and burned it in there fireplace then took the child to an orphanage.
"I'm sorry sir we can't take another child!" said the 8th orphanage he's visited.
Losing his patience he saw an alley and thought that no one even goes there. He took the little baby Harry and place him near the garbage can. He ran fast as he went to his car and drove away before his conscience got the better of him.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck" murmured David, a young 12 yrs old boy.
"Where is he?"
"I lost him!"
"Stupid brats!"
David was breathing hardly as the voices of the policemen faded away. He was caught trying to break into the liquor store. His friend Nil and him were planning to sell it to some guys, but they got caught. Both of them went on separate direction, unfortunately for him they decided to chase after him.
He suddenly turned around. That sounds like a crying baby! He went near the place that the cries where coming from. As he peered into the basket hi saw a baby! What the hell is a baby doing here! he thought must have been abandoned. Poor child.
He ran to their "house", and old apartment which they share their pick pocketed money, carrying the baby.
As he entered a blond girl ran towards him.
"'Yo Dave! There you are! I thought you got caught! You stupid jackass! What the hell happened to you! And what the fuck is that?"
"I ok Nil, you know cops, too fuckin slow 'nd old to keep up with me. Aniweiz, I ran into this little child on my way here. Is seems like he was abandoned."
"Oh, poor child. Well that's another member in the Lions" said Nil "So whacha goin to name the little fella?"
"Well…I was thinking of Bolt, since he's got a lighting bolt scar in his forehead"
"Where do you think he got it from?"
"Dunno, the people abandoned him on the streets, who knows what else they must have done to him." said Dave.
"Show him to Mac. He's the oldest, so he might know something about babies. Besides he was also abandoned when he was a baby" said Nil
"Well my dear child welcome to your new home!" David said to little harry, now known as Bolt.
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a/n: I know this is really short but come on people I'm only a beginner ! I'll update asap anyweiz. READ AND REVIEW