This is my first try at a fanfic. So, please, be gentle. It's going to be a series (if I get good reviews).
Disclaimer: J.K.'s, not mine.
This takes place the summer after GoF, and goes on after that.
Harry's Heartache
Harry woke up early Saturday morning, although he wished he hadn't, for he was once again locked in that all to familiar cupboard. Owing to the fact that Harry had grown, this particular cupboard was very uncomfortable.
Harry thought back to the day two weeks ago, when he had unknowingly blown up Aunt Petunia's favorite vase.
* * *
Dudley had put Harry in a headlock (just because Dudley had just been denied his "once a week" candy bar). So, obviously, he needed someone to pound on.
Harry was struggling to get loose when it happened.
BANG!!!
This instantly made Dudley cease, and Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon came bounding into the room. Harry's horsed- faced aunt turned white in the face as she gawked at her most precious (and very ugly) vase.
Dudley and Harry were all the way across the room, and the vase was on a high shelf. It was clearly apparent to Uncle Vernon as to what had happened. The only way it could have broken was…
" HARRY!!! "
Uncle Vernon ran, or waddled, across the room and grabbed Harry by the scruff of his neck, then proceeded to drag him to that dreadful cupboard. After Harry was thrown in the cupboard, he could hear the door being bolted shut.
"Well," thought Harry, "it's all downhill from here!" Except for the few times when he was fed cold scraps from the dinner table, he lay alone forgotten in this small version of a prison. But…
Hedwig (being the smart owl that she was) had brought Harry his quill and a piece of parchment. She pushed the items through the slit under the door with her beak (when the Dursleys were asleep). Harry wasted no time; he quickly scrawled a note to Ron pleading for help, and then sent it off with Hedwig.
Will Harry get away from the monstrous Dursleys? If so, how? Find out soon. But only if you…REVIEW!!!
Disclaimer: J.K.'s, not mine.
This takes place the summer after GoF, and goes on after that.
Harry's Heartache
Harry woke up early Saturday morning, although he wished he hadn't, for he was once again locked in that all to familiar cupboard. Owing to the fact that Harry had grown, this particular cupboard was very uncomfortable.
Harry thought back to the day two weeks ago, when he had unknowingly blown up Aunt Petunia's favorite vase.
* * *
Dudley had put Harry in a headlock (just because Dudley had just been denied his "once a week" candy bar). So, obviously, he needed someone to pound on.
Harry was struggling to get loose when it happened.
BANG!!!
This instantly made Dudley cease, and Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon came bounding into the room. Harry's horsed- faced aunt turned white in the face as she gawked at her most precious (and very ugly) vase.
Dudley and Harry were all the way across the room, and the vase was on a high shelf. It was clearly apparent to Uncle Vernon as to what had happened. The only way it could have broken was…
" HARRY!!! "
Uncle Vernon ran, or waddled, across the room and grabbed Harry by the scruff of his neck, then proceeded to drag him to that dreadful cupboard. After Harry was thrown in the cupboard, he could hear the door being bolted shut.
"Well," thought Harry, "it's all downhill from here!" Except for the few times when he was fed cold scraps from the dinner table, he lay alone forgotten in this small version of a prison. But…
Hedwig (being the smart owl that she was) had brought Harry his quill and a piece of parchment. She pushed the items through the slit under the door with her beak (when the Dursleys were asleep). Harry wasted no time; he quickly scrawled a note to Ron pleading for help, and then sent it off with Hedwig.
Will Harry get away from the monstrous Dursleys? If so, how? Find out soon. But only if you…REVIEW!!!
