Harry Potter and the Innocent Truths
By Hari Sett
Harry lay awake pondering. He was 15 and still treated like a slave. This had been going on since he was a baby, Harry didn't know why he hadn't just killed himself. He had had all the chances and opportunities but he hadn't taken them, Of course he wouldn't do it know that he was going to Hogwarts. He wondered what he could do to get back at the Dursleys………..
The Next morning was dull and rainy, there wasn't a single patch of blue sky to be seen for miles. Harry dressed and went downstairs for breakfast, which was probably left over soggy fish or something similar. As he entered the kitchen smoke filled the air. He looked over at the stove it wasn't on fire but something disgusting like shriveled toads was cooking inside the pan. Harry walked over for a closer look just as his Aunt Petunia walked through the door.
"Err…Aunt Petunia what is this disgusting mouldy green stuff?" asked Harry with a look of disgust on his face.
"Don't shrivel your nose at it." Began Aunt Petunia snootily "It's your breakfast. You're the one that told Dudley you ate toads at school so I thought I'd give you a bit of a treat!" she said her lips curling at the sides. Harry sighed…
"DON'T YOU SIGH AT ME BOY!" Shouted his Aunt. "WE PAY FOR YOUR FOOD YOU KNOW AND YOU DON'T HAVE A SINGLE PENNY TO YOUR NAME!" She shouted using one breath!
"I DO TO!" Retorted Harry. "I HAVE MILLIONS IN THE GRINGOTTS BANK." After Harry had said this he deeply regretted it. There was a deadly silence while Aunt Petunia suddenly turned purple.
"VERRRRRRNNNNNONNNN!" She shouted with all her might. Uncle Vernon came running down the stairs;
"What's wrong?" he asked.
"HEEEEEE…HAASS….MUNNNNN…..EEEEEEY." (AUTHORS NOTE: I KNOW I SPELT IT WRONG.) Uncle Vernon's lips curled into an evil sneer.
"So." He said slowly to Harry. "You have money ey?" he laughed a short laugh. "Give it here…" he said suddenly getting serious.
"It's in the bank." Harry retorted "And if you want it, tough it's mine NOT IN ANY WAY OR SENSE WILL IT EVER BE IN YOUR HANDS!"
"GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!" Uncle Vernon roared. "GO ON OUT OUT OUT OUT! Harry ran upstairs grabbed his trunk opened it and begun putting all his school things in it. When he had finished packing he rushed downstairs opened the front door and ran out.
"AND NEVER COME BACK." Said Uncle Vernon to his retreating back. The door slammed behind him. Harry walked up to a rock several blocks away. He was regretting everything he had said, he may have hated living with the Dursleys but he had no-where else to go. Harry suddenly remembered the KNIGHT BUS! He scrabbled for his wand. He found it at the bottom of his bag. He stuck his wand out looking a bit foolish. POP! The Knight Bus appeared with smoke billowing out the back. Harry stepped onto it.
"Ello there." Said a round-faced man in a red suit. "I am your conductor this evening welcome to the Knight Bus. The bus for stranded Witches and Wizards and where can I take you this evenin?" "The Burrow please." said Harry panting a little with relief.
"Sorry mate." Said the conductor "We aren't allowed to do ouses."
Harry's blood froze what was he going to do know?
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Hari Sett
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