AU: This is my first story so go easy on me with the flames although criticism is welcome I'd like I to be constructive to helping me be a better writer thanks to all who took the time to read this.
Disclaimer: I wish I owned harry potter I would be blooming rich if I did but sadly J. owns it and not me so there you go.
chapter 1
Harry awoke with a start to a loud banging on the door to his cupboard. As he blearily looked around his darkened room he heard his aunt's voice through the grate telling him to get up and make breakfast. Once he'd made it into the kitchen and started making breakfast his cousin Dudley came down the stairs and as usual purposefully bumped into Harry. Not too long after his uncle Vernon arrived at the kitchen table and started reading the morning paper.
"Where's my coffee boy," he demanded.
"Coming Uncle Vernon," said Harry as carried the mug full of coffee.
"Well hurry up boy".
This was a fairly typical morning for Harry and his relatives if not slightly milder due the sleep that still clung to everyone. After breakfast was finished Harry was given a list of chore's that looked to be a mile long. The first chore on the list was to clean the bathroom, followed by Dudley's room, and about 30 more other mundane tasks that no five year old should be forced to do.
It was whilst Harry was busying himself with the chore's tasked to him that he was feeling annoyed, all the neighborhood kids were playing and he was stuck doing his chore's. His frustration only grew further when his Cousin Dudley came up with his friends.
"Well if it aint Potty, what's the matter Potty got chore's to do when everyone else is playing," teased Dudley.
"Freaks aren't meant to play or have friends, good thing you aint got none".
"Not that anyone would want to be friends with you, you four eyed freak". As Dudley said this he grabbed Harry's glasses and stomped on them breaking them into pieces. Dudley laughed with his friends as he swaggered away.
Not fifteen minutes later his Uncle Vernon pulled up into the driveway. After he got out and saw Harry's broken glasses he started yelling at him.
"What have you done to your glasses! I paid good money for those not a week ago and you go and break them," roared Vernon who was turning an unhealthy shade of purple. He grabbed Harry by the collar of his shirt and pulled him forcefully into the house. It was at this point that the anger Harry felt along with the panic and stress of the day that the car tyres suddenly blew off the car and the car alarm was sent blaring into the evening air. Once Vernon had Harry inside he tossed him to the floor of the living room and proceeded to beat him black and blue. The audible snap of bone could be heard after a particularly nasty kick to the ribs. This went on for another half an hour until something unexplainable happened a sudden rush of what felt like wind swept through Harry. As this was happening Vernon got blown back and through the wall where he landed heavily on the floor of the hall unconscious. When Harry went to get up he noticed that all of the cuts, bruises, and broken bones he had had previously were gone.
So taking what was probably his only chance he ran out of the house and as far as he could get from the Dursley's. It was whilst Harry was running away that he suddenly realized that he knowledge of things he didn't before and so using his new found knowledge he disappeared with an audible pop. When Harry reappeared again he was lying in an open field looking into the silvery grey eyes of, at least to him anyways, the most beautiful girl he had ever see, given that he hasn't had much contact with those his age it wasn't saying much. The next thing he knew he was unconscious.
A.N. Well that's my first chapter of this fic I hope that it wasn't too bad and please only constructive criticism as flames are only hurtful to an authors sense of writing, please note that any flames will be used in my flamethrower that will be turned back on you at full power. I also hope to have any new chapters up every 2 weeks if i get enough reviews or follows.