My first Fanfic. So Please be kind. I dont have a beta... so there are probably some mistakes.
Disclamer: I dont own harry potter no matter how badly I want too.
Summmary: Harry is leaving for Hogwarts in few days.Aafter being hurt badly by Vernon,he runs away,He ends up meeting Derek. M-rated for death,abuse,alcohol,drugs,and language. HarryXSirius
Love and Addiction.
Harry staggered back, he put his hand to face where Uncle Vernon had hit him. He dared to look at Vernon again. Now he saw it coming. He manged to miss his next blow and dodged the third. But unfortunately he wasn't as lucky on the forth swing. This one had slam hard into his jaw. Harry felt the familiar metallic taste in his mouth." Please..Please I am sorry...please stop.." He begged.
Vernon had look of satisfaction on his face.He grabbed the boy hard behind the neck and dragged him into his room. He threw Harry into his room. He landed on the floor with a hard thud. He looked back and saw the door slam shut, he could here the locks click into place.
He waited till he heard steps fade, when they finally did he got up and went over to his desk. He opened up a drwaer and started looking through it. He had found what he wanted a pain reliver potion. He asked Hermione to make him a couple right before they had left hogwarts.She had made him 12 and now he only had 4 thanks to Vernon.
Vernon had gladly taking on the pleasure on beating close to daily.
Harry swallowed the the contents onf the vile in one glup. He was still bleeding tho. Vernon earlier cut Harry's arm with a kitchen knife. But lucky it wasn't that bad. "Ferula" he said. Good. Now he had some bandages to cover the cut with. He had practiced some small wandless magic. He didn't wan to get in trouble again for using underage magic.
He slowly made his way to his bed and layed down and waited for the potion to take affect.he layed back and closed his eyes.' I can't stay here any longer.' he thought. ' If I stay Vernon Will probably end up killing me.' He looked over to his clock. It was 8pm. He decied to sleep, that waty when he woke up he would feel better due to the potion.
He slowly drifted into a deep sleep. He was tossing and turning. Sweat dripped down his forehead."N-Nooo Noo...please don't Uncle Vernon"shouted Harry.He woke suddenly. It was the nightmares again. He always had dreams of either Voldermort doing something horrible or of his uncle beating him. This time it was about what had resulted in his current bruises and cuts.
He layed back down and turned to look at the clock. It was 1:30 am. ' No point in going back to sleep' He thought to himself. He was drenched in sweat. He did a small cleaning charm on him self. Then he got up out of bed. He decide it that he really needed to leave here. He wanted to leave and never come back.
He went over to his dresser in one huge step. He changes into a pair of tight black skinny jeans and tight fitting black marilyn manson t-shirt.He put on a metal studded belt and a chain on also. His taste in music had changed to dark rock and basically any thing dark and loud. His taste in clothing changed to. The change came almost natural to him.
He went went over to his mirror and got a little hair gel. He fixed his hair so it looked a little neat. He made sure his hair covered his scar. He got a black bandanna and and covered the bottom half of his face then pulled it down so it was hanging around his neck. He got his beat up bag. He began stuffing his favorite clothes in it. He put his small jewelry box in it that had all his small keepsakes and jewelry in it. He got his potions book and a small book that had some spells that he wrote down in it. It had some basic spells that he knew he might need in the future. He grabbed his wand and put it in his pocket.
He took Hedwig out of his cage. and put him on his desk. He took out a piece of parchment. He wrote on the paper:
Dear Ron,
Please take care of Hedwig for me temporarily.
I dont think he is safe here. Uncle Vernon has been in a bad mood lately.
-Harry.
He folded up the paper and tied it to Hedwig's leg. he opened his window. "Take this to Ron and stay there." he told the owl. He petted the owl head briefly, then let the owl fly out into the night.
He grabbed his back pack. He walked up his bedroom door, he first listened to hear if anyone was in the halls. Then took out his wand, "Alohomora" he whispered and pointed his wand at the door. He hear all the locks click open. He crepted into the hall. The boy tip-toed into the hall way and till he reached the top of the stairs. He paused to listen. The emerald-eyed teen slowly made his way down the stairs.
He went down to the the front door and slowly opened it. He stepped out into the cool summer night air. He shut the door quietly then walk away from the house. Disappearing from the house into the night.
A/N i will be writing more chapters in like a day or week or so. email me ideas if u have any for me to do to this story. Thank you! Please review please.