Disclaimer: I Do Not Own Harry Potter.
300th Story.
An angelic voice sings him to sleep in the dead of night. Harry doesn't understand the words of the song or whose voice it is, but it gives him great comfort when the cupboard door is locked.
He's never told anyone about the voice because he knows that they would say it wasn't real.
Harry knew it was just as real as he was and more alive then him too. It could fly in the sky with birds or swim in the sea with fishes, but it chooses to stay in the darkness with him.
One day he will leave this cupboard, this house and never return to it; the voice would follow him and then they could both fly through the clouds, and dive to the bottom of the sea.
That day isn't here yet, but the voice will continue to sing to him until it arrives.
AN: I Have No Idea Where This Came From. Review to tell me what you think.