Saved by the Phoenix.
Authors notes: this story is about harry being abused but is saved by a stranger and her friends. Lot of OOC. Evil Dumble, Ron, Molly. Good Voldie, Snape, Minnie, Mione, Harry, Lupin and others. May have slash.
I own nothing apart from the characters I made up.
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Chapter 1.
Harry awoke startled, he leaped out of bed. Wincing as it jolted his broken ribs and wrist. 'Surely after 15 years I would have gotten used to Vernon waking me up.' He thought with a sneer that would have made Snape proud. Quickly, he got dressed, well, as quickly as his broken bones would let him. With all his injuries he still made it down stairs and stared breakfasted before the Dursley's got downstairs.
Vernon was in a very rare mood and did not feel like hitting Harry. Harry inwardly cringed, not because he wanted to been beaten but because it would be worst later. He hoped that he would be able to finish his chores quickly and get out of the house to prolong the beating. Dudley decided that if his father was not go to hurt Harry then he would. He kicked the boy in the back of the knee. This would have caused him to fall if he had not seen it coming out of he corner of his eye and, using his seeker speed, shifted his weight to the other leg. Feeling a little put out that Harry had not fallen to his knees he swiftly punched him in the the stomach and hissed "Freak." Harry gave a small whimper at the pain from his ribs. Satisfied, Dudley waddled off to sit at the table.
Breakfast was served and Harry looked longingly at the food they had been shovelling down their throats. He was allowed to look but not allowed to eat. " Right freak," Vernon said when he was finished eating, " The chore list is on the fridge, do them and get out of the house. You are not to come back in till 10. Understand."
" Yes sir." Answered Harry quietly.
" Good, because I have someone very important coming round for dinner and you will NOT MESS IT UP!" He snarled.
Surprisingly Harry finished the long list of chores rather quickly and with out a proper punishment only a whack round the head with a frying pan for getting a bit of mud in the house. Harry sat on the swing trying to ignore the hunger pains when suddenly...
This is my first fanfic so thanks for reading this far and sorry if its crap.
