Never ending Harry Potter story
A/N- well I have been reading a bunch of harry potter stories lately but to me no matter how long they are I never get my fix, I guess I wish they just never end, well this is that, I'm not sure if it really is a never ending story but I promise to take it as far as possible. So if you want a story with action, drama, romance, Angst, Hurt comfort, Fantasy, everything this is it. The Rating will be M for not knowing where this story is going to lead.
Summary Chapter 1- This chapter takes place after the Triwizards tournament. Like most Harry potter fan fics the story doesn't stay exactly the same as according to the books, but like all good Harry potter stories, the story always begins at home. Number 4 private drive…
Chapter 1 Hurt at home..
It's a hot summer night at private drive, quiet and deserted. The streets only had little light from the lamps overhead and the light radiating from the moon but that was enough light to reveal a rather small boy , with baggy clothes, messy black hair, round glasses, and a scar shaped like a lightning bolt on his forehead.
Harry walked towards his home, Late that night, it was well past 12 O'clock and was sure Dudley was already home, which evidently means that Harry is out pass curfew. But it wasn't Harry's fault he was out so late, it was "Big D's" buddies getting some exercise, while using Harry as their punching bag. Harry walked as fast as his could with a limp and a sharp pain that shot threw his sides every time he took a step.
Finally coming to a stop in front of the all too perfect home. Harry never even had a chance to knock on the door before the door shot open to reveal a very angry uncle Vernon. A hand reached out for Harry grabbing him by the collar of his shirt and pulling him inside and harshly into the nearby wall. Wincing at the sharp pain that shot threw his back, he almost fell but decided it will be better to stay standing. Looking into the mirror across from him he finally saw how bad he actually looked. Harry's nose was bent in an awkward angle and blood flowed from it, he had a dark bruise on the side of his face, and his only almost snug fit shirt had a large rip in it. Uncle Vernon stepped in front of the small teen, so angry harry thought steam was going to shoot from his ears.
"U-uncle Vernon?" Harry asked after a moment silence of just staring at each other, but harry soon wished he hadn't said anything. Uncle Vernon reached out grabbing Harry and threw him into the small room below the stairs. Harry not having been in that room since he was much younger and smaller got his foot stuck in the door way, and being stuffed in to the room caused a loud cracking sound to be heard threw out the house as well as a loud scream from Harry, and with on last shove harry was into the small room.
Harry leaned back on the bed but only to meet with a step from the stairs sighing he stood straight up. Harry shut his eyes and thought to himself
'Lumos' until a small white light radiated from his wand. Rolling up the old, broken and large pants up to reveal his leg. It looked as if his femur was defiantly out of place and his fibula was sticking out pushing out his skin. Groaning Harry closed his eyes and leaned back trying to steady his breathing, but the pain was so unbearable he was quickly engulfed in darkness.
"Cedric! Cedric!" Harry called out to his dead friend that lay motionless on the floor.
"No!"
Harry awoke to a cooling feeling over his forehead, and violent shivers. Opening his eyes slightly he looked towards the source of the touch. His scar prickling he was able to open his eyes and look into the eyes of his aunt.
"Aun-" he was cut off by his aunt with a light touch on his lips.
"We don't want to wake Vernon." She said to him. Harry nodded understanding why they shouldn't make too much noise. Harry was use to the abuse from his uncle and cousin but lately uncle Vernon has been much more angrier than usual and not only on harry, but on Dudley and aunt Petunia as well. Sighing he closed his eyes again, but soon shot them open again feeling bile rise in his thought. Running well running as best as he could with a broken leg, he passed his aunt and upstairs to the bathroom where he let his stomach release whatever contents in contained. Harry shivered much more violently, and didn't notice the stomping coming from the room next door and the lights flicker on in the hall way until he was aggressively lifted and threw out of the bathroom towards the wall, a picture of Dudley falling of the wall and hitting Harry on the head.
"You stupid.." uncle Vernon couldn't finish his sentence his furry filling his face, his fist shaking from the anger towards his "nephew." Pulling back his leg he swung it at harry kicking him over and over again on his side harry felt 2 of his true ribs break followed by much more pain. He saw his cousin and aunt staring at scene before them.
"Please stop.." Harry begged to his uncle but was only met with more blows. Harry was barley awake at this point; he could barely see what was happening now that his glasses were broken. Harry prepared himself the best he could for the last blow, before the blackness took over. But the blow never came, Harry could see two blurry figures fighting. Both were rather large and Harry concluded it must be Dudley and uncle Vernon, But what was Dudley doing?
"Dad! Leave harry alone!" was all Harry heard before his insides grew cold, the house grew dark and Harry scar began to pain.
"Ahh!" Harry yelled grabbing his scar the head ache he already have growing increasingly worse. Harry felt a pair of arms left him up, but couldn't see who they were all he saw was the sky. Yes the sky flying before him quickly, as well as several other men and woman on brooms flying towards the house.
"We we have to get out of here…" was all harry could muster out, his jaw felt almost broken and his scar seared in pain growing worse with every passing minute.
"Harry its ok im calling the police dad in out cold." Said Dudley, But harry just shook his head
"Car, we have to drive away. They are coming." Harry could feel a hand to his right tense up.
"Dudley help Harry to the car we have to go." Said his aunt Petunia, Harry felt Dudley lift Harry up and down the stairs. Dudley put harry into the car and closed the door. Harry felt the car start and felt it begin to move.
"Harry we are on our way to the hospital ok, stay with me." Said his Aunt but Harry groaned
"No, to the burrow." Harry grabbed his wand using the last of his power to point the wand straight ahead of him and in his head he thought 'The burrow' and bright white light lit the road ahead working as a navigation to his destination.
Harry saw Aunt Petunia turn to look at harry but that was the last thing he saw before everything went black and let the visions of death eaters enter his home looking for him.
OK so i know really short and little detail but that is only because my ideas all really begin next chapter any ways review are always welcomed, and expect a long detailed and epic chapter next