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Harry was laying on the thin matteris he called a bed. His uncle did not want to 'wast' the extra money on a thicker one. Infact he was lucky to have the little bedframe. The tiles were weaker as well though he liked that fact. It was the only way he could hide the small things he held dear like his photo album and wond that his uncle had threatened to snap in half last year. His uncle didn't like the face he went to the school at all. He only allowed it so that no one found out what was going on when he went home for vacations.
" GET DOWN HERE YOU WORTHLESS EXCUSE FOR A BOY!!" His uncle screamed at the top of his lungs so that his voice reached up to harrys room in the attic. 'great now whats he blaiming on me' Harry thought still sore from the last beating that happened not even an hour ago. Still he managed to ignore his broken ribs as best he could and limped down the staircase. He got down in just enough time to see his uncles face get a bit redder meaning that he had not been fast enough for his uncles time frame. " WHEN I SAY GET DOWN HERE I MEAN GET DOWN HERE!! YOU WAST ANYMORE OF MY TIME AND YOU WILL NEVER SEE THAT SCHOOL AGAIN!!" His uncle screamed before slamming his knee into Harrys rib cage.Harry cried out in pain as he felt the foot contact his body." YOU MISSED MY SONS ROOM YOU GOOD FOR NOTHING BUG!!" He said as he slammed poor harry into the wall. By now Harry was bearly counscious. The last thing he heard was His uncles insalts before slipping into darkeness.
It was a couple hours before the boy woke up finding himself in the corner of his room that he suspected his uncle tossed him into. He hated his life... and he missed school. It was the only place that he knew he would not feel his uncles foot on his body. He curled up in a ball and didnt come out of it for a few hours. He was scared to move in fear that his uncle would come back and want some more fun with him. What he did not know was that it didn't matter how silent he was. He would see his uncle soon enough...
It had been a few hours since he has a woke from his beat down. He jsut stared into space not ready for what was about to happen. He looked that the calaneder and saw that it was only three weeks till he goes back to school. MEaning he would have to find that charm yet again. He didn't want questions being asked. He was just about to look for the balck covered spell book when he heard the foot steps of his uncle. He have up the search for if his uncle sees it, it would be burnt by sundown. He curled into the nearest corner trying to hide from the big man but the man was 4 times the size of poor harry and with such an open room hiding was not gonna work. Harry was trapped.
" pants off boy dont make me wait!" His uncle ordered. Harry could smell the beer in his breath... His uncle was drunk again. It had not been the first time. He did as told scared that if he didn't there would be even more pain involved. He did not want that. His uncle smirked and tossed harry into the middle of the room harry let out a whimper and looked back at the main who was now undoing his pants. Harry at this point just looked away he did not want to see anything that was happening. Feeling was enough. His uncle was laughing now as to tell Harry 'haha see boy you are worthless.' as he raped him that night leaving harry on the floor pants and boxers halfway down and the hard wood floor as his only pillow. Harry curled up whimpering. He did not know how much of it he could take. He had not said a word all summer. He was scared to open his mouth. The only thing to come from his mouth was cries for help. Cries that were unansrewed.