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I do not own the Characters of Harry Potter. I must warn if it may looks as if I have copied certain ideas from other authors, I like them so I'm using a little of it in my story. But mostly importantly is that Its my style of writing from my POV

A/N: This is my first ever story so if there are any mistakes than forgive me if you are offended please tell me how it is and please tell me if there's anything I should change!

Chapter 1: Accusing

Harry was sitting in an empty class room and sniffing and was trying to not to broke into a cry baby. His Uncle always used get angry when he cried slowly in the empty room. He was so much hurt that he couldn't understand that why everyone was thinking he was the one to petrify the student even his friend Ron was also keeping distance from him. Only Hermione was sticking by his side but she also can't always be there for me. He was feeling lonely it was his second year in Hogwarts and in his first year he has to fight with Voldemort.

No one was there for him to take care of and no one understood him, everyone thought that he wanted fame but no one thought that he just wanted love of his parents as any other student who lived in the castle. He just wanted them.

Mom Dad why did you sacrificed yourself? Why didn't you take me with you? Ha, Did you not love me enough that you didn't have a little space with you that you could have given me. Or was a such a freak to you as Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia said I was and I was the one that killed you. Ha Mom Dad give me some answers please. No one believes me anywhere when I told uncle that Dudley beat me and stole money from his wallet. He just said that I was a freak of liar and I don't deserve to live. Is it true mom that I Don't deserve to live or to be loved by others. Even Prof. McGonagall didn't believe that the stone was about to be stolen if he and his friends didn't interfered at that time.

Everyone has praised him but no one asked if he was afraid while he faced the murderer of his parents, No one holded him while he was in the hospital, like Mrs. Weasley holded and hugged him and scolded him for being reckless. No, no one did it to him and as if they expected to be there hero. Why does he have to be there hero, He was only 12 years old why Santa why does no one care about me. Only Prof. Snape saw him only plain Harry not the Boy-Who Lived. He liked him and wanted to be close to the men as his parent. He couldn't understand why his Prof. Snape hated him. Had he done something he always wanted to make the man happy with his work but whenever he does works correctly Prof. Snape seemed to be more angry at him more than before. he could not understand anything.

Mom, Dad please I can't take it anymore I'm to meet you everyone says that you are in Heaven and you will be proud of me. But I don't know so I'm coming to you all. But I'm afraid if I'm really a freak than they will send me to hell. Please if they send me there can you at least take permission from God and Angels and meet me and please tell them I'll take any punishment they give me. But please meet me once. I Love you Mom Dad. Hope to meet you soon.

Harry took the Knife and sliced opened his wrist and the Crimson Blood was flowing freely from his hand and he blacked out, Harry didn't see the person standing near the door with a shocked look in his face.

Mia: See in the next who is in the door

Chapter: Dissolved Illusion

Please review! About the chapter and if it needs any more work in it other than Grammar.

these story idea was given to me by my friend Eshita when she said how frustrated she becomes when no one believe her and wants to take hard steps to make them believe her.