It's Weird How We Become A Family!

Summary:

GUILT is eating Victoria alive, although she wouldn't admit it. However thinking about the Potter's child and where he is at the main time wasn't helping. After all, the Potter's died because of her and Severus Snape. AU-Snape adopt Harry fic. Take place before Harry's first year at Hogwarts.

Disclaimer: all the known characters belong's to J.K Rowling.

Author Notes:

Hi there welcome to my first story, I've been reading HP FF for some time now and I thought, hey why don't give it a try? And it was amazing! I really really enjoyed writing this chapter, hope you will enjoy it as much. Anyway please tell me 'nicely' what you think, love or hate about it and what you want to see, so excited to know what you think.

Love you all,

Hafsah

P.S

I am not a native speaker of English.

Chapter 1: Under The Cupboard!

It was dark that night in the cupboard, maybe even darker than it used to be.

Little Harry was scared, he did it again at the zoo. He didn't mean to do those freaky stuff, or did he? Well he did want to hurt Dudley and show him how it felt like to be picked on behind the glass. Well it doesn't matter anymore he was locked alone in the dark under the stairs like a house-elf, if he know what a house-elf is!

Harry was cold and that's didn't help his need to use the loo, his uncle locked him there the moment they got back from their disaster outing, but he wasn't going to give in and cry yet, No! He went through worst. Like the time when he was four.

Flashback

Aunt Petunia told him to push Dudley in his toy car through the park, he just asked Dudley to switch places and a turn in the toy, but the spoiled boy started to kick and scream until he fail on his bum and started to cry and sob his heart out. Petunia and Vernon came running to their crying son, she picked her son up with effort hugged him and rubbed his back.

"WHAT have you done to our son you little freak?" Vernon roar at Harry and was raising his hand high ready to smack the scared boy.

Little Harry closed his eyes and suddenly….

He was standing at the middle of the street across from the park and a car was about to crush him. He closed his eyes and his ears with his small hands and was ready to face his death.

A moment passed and nothing happened, he was still a live, instead of being under the car's wheels he was being cuddled tight into a person lap. Harry opened his green eyes and looked up at his savior.

"God! Are you ok child?" the black haired women asked him with concern in her eyes.

He stuck out his bottom lip and sniffed, but he can't cry now. Uncle Vernon will yell at him and send him to bed without dinner if he cried in public.

"Aww, its ok chocolate pie, you are safe now, you can cry!" she rubbed his back and hugged him tighter "you can cry honey" She whispered in his ear.

Little Harry couldn't hold it any longer, a small sob escaped from his mouth but vanished when he heard his uncle coming towards them.

"HARRY! Come here this instant"

The annoyed women glared daggers at the fat man, who does he think himself yelling at a scared small boy like this? She stood up, picked up the boy in her arms and hid his face in her chest.

"I won't do that if I were you" Vernon managed between gritted teeth.

"What? Are you his father?"

"The kid is my nephew, his a bit" Vernon pause for a second "co-co"

"What? What? What are you talking about?"

"The child is crazy, we are taking care of him out of charity, now if you mind giving him to me so I can deal with him before he hurts you" Vernon said annoyance in his voice.

"Hurts me?" she looked down at the sweet little boy in her arms 'how could he say that?' she thought.

"Come here Harry lets go home" he said forcing an ugly smile on his face "don't make me repeat myself twice boy"

The child look pleadingly right into her eyes, then buried his head in her chest for the last time before jumping out of her grab.

As soon as Harry was in hand reach Vernon grabbed his arm and dragged him away from the nosy lady, seriously can't she just care about her own business! The freak monster did it again and this time where did he end up? In the middle of the bloody street and was going to get himself killed, if it's wasn't for that blasted women they would get rid of that boy forever and be a free-freak-family like they used to be, NORMAL!

End of Flashback

However this time was different, there is no nice black haired lady to safe him and held him anymore, he was alone and he had had it with those...those… those evil people who call themselves his relatives. They didn't love him, to hell with love they didn't even care a little bit to feed or clothes him properly. All what they care about was their own son, their own flesh and blood. But he was also their flesh and blood, was he not?

Harry was thinking about those things for quite some time now, but it didn't affect him that much until the zoo event. OH GOD NO!… he was crying now, tears were rolling freely down his cheeks. What is happening to him? What's the big deal anyway? He should wipe those tears away, he wasn't a weak it was bad enough that he is a freak. Freak! Freak! Freak! FREAK! Why does those freaky things keep happening to him? Why does it show in front of the Dursley's? Why does it put him in trouble? Why can't he control it? Why can't it show now and break that stupid door? Why? Why? Why? WHY?

OH GOD!

IT'S HAPPENING!

TBC…

So? What do you think? R&R please :)