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Chapter 1
"Come along boy" was all he heard as his large uncle dragged him by his arm through the streets of a new city. The family that was in charge of him had gone on a trip to a new place full of strange looking people. They had different shaped eyes and an odd tone of skin. He also didn't understand the writing that they used. The lines where oddly in shapes. He had herd his 'uncle' say that he had an important business meeting thus they would all have to travel to Beijing, yes even the freak. Freak, boy, the only two names he knew. He could recall a woman shouting Harry then a flash of green but that was just a bad dream. He had always hoped that a family would come and rescue him but till this day none had. He was alone.
His uncle continued to pull on his arm while his aunt pushed a small fat child in a stroller. She had never liked him either, she wasn't as physical with her hate, but she was the first to call him freak. He had never understood why they hated him, he had tried to gain there approval but it never happened. So here he was being dragged through crowded streets with no hope, no individuality and no love.
He felt something though looking around he saw one of the new looking people watching his family very closely, and although he was trying to look non conspicuous he was fallowing them. He wondered why.
The family had finally reached their destination; it was a hotel. His uncle checked in and then proceeded to drag him into the elevator and into his room. "Stay here and don't leave, don't turn on the TV and for once in your life don't be a burden."
"Don't be a burden you say." Said the man that was fallowing them "I can remove the burden from your shoulders" Up close the man had small scars along his face and had a wiry frame that looked almost like a cat, ready to pounce.
His uncle got red in the face "Who the hell are you."
"Like I said I can remove this burden; hell I will even pay for him. How does the toon of 100,000 British pounds' sound?" He said with a grin.
His uncle looked back "Pet?"
The boys aunt then responded "Deal take him, I don't want to ever see or hear from him again."
"Then it is agreed the man said, what is the boys name?" The man asked.
And for the first time the boy herd his name "Harry Potter and he is five years old" was all his aunt said. And with that the man took Harry away.
After they had entered a car and started driving out in a direction that the sun was setting Harry spoke for his first time in nearly a year, "Thank you sir for saving me." The tone was full of joy he was finally free of the evil that was his family. And with that the man looked back and put on a smile that scared Harry.
"You shouldn't thank me yet boy you don't know where I am taking you yet." The rest of the time was spent in quiet until they had reached a mountain village a few days later. Harry was escorted up the mountain until they reached a place called the monastery. He was brought befor a older looking man with a white beard who looked at him and said "You are number 104."
"What" Is what he responds with.
"From now on you shall be known as 104. Tomorrow you shall start your classes, every morning once you wake up you will Run with the other members until we stop you, then you will learn language, next you will do martial arts, following that you learn math and chemistry, then you do more physical training, and finally you sleep to repeat it all again tomorrow. If you complain you will be punished, If you fail you will be punished, If you lose you will be punished, If you Talk back you will be punished."
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