Disclaimer- one I do not own Harry Potter that honor goes to JK Rowling and two this is my first story so it probably won't be the best story out there..
It was his 5th birthday and he still hasn't received any presents let alone a birthday card, Harry Potter sat on his bed a 12:05 singing is a very soft whisper (as not to wake his sleeping 'pig' of a cozen) "Happy Birthday" to himself since no one else would even acknowledge that he survived another long miserable year with his so called relatives. At exactly 6:00a.m Harry came out of his cupboard to make his uncle Vernon breakfast other wise he would get another beating, he cringed at the thought of the last one the slashes from the whip still stung on his back. At 7:00 a.m Vernon woke up and came downstairs glared at Harry and sat down for his breakfast of pancakes and bacon. As Vernon took his first bite and tasted it he yelled a Harry "You stupid idiotic boy its cold! Go make me some fresh ones now and I better not be late for work or you'll be sorry!" "Sorry" Harry mumbled "You better be" Vernon replied and through his knife at harry, the knife implanting itself into his shoulder, Harry screamed in pain. He woke his cozen up and he came pounding down the stars crying that he got woke up so early by very irritated at Harry now for waking his son yelled at harry to go to his cupboard and he called off work to give harry is punishment.52 slashes with the whip later, "Have you learned your lesson yet boy, not to scream and wake the house up." "Yes" Harry mumbled Vernon hit him with the whip 6 more times "What did you say boy?" "yes" Harry said more audible this time. Vernon smirked and started hitting Harry with a baseball bat until he was nocked out then he took a break. "Good times." sighed Vernon
Severus Snape sighed Dumbledore wanted to see him in his office again. What the hell does he want this time? Snape thought As he stepped into the old mans office he noticed the the Headmasters eyes did not have their usual twinkle. It must be something bad if he isn't his sparkly self… "Sir you wanted to see me?"
"Ah. yes Severus how are you, never mind the small talk" not that Snape wanted to sit and talk to Dumbledore all day any way." what I called you in here for is regarding Harry Potter I want you to check in on him its been four years and I want to know how his family is treating him." Oh great the boy who lived I get to go see how the prince is doing. "But, sir school is getting ready to start and I need to get my class room ready." Dumbledore smiled "Yes I know but it wont take you all day just a few hours." Snape sighed "Fine I'll go but I refuse to do this again." "Very well then Severus on you way then"
As Severus Snape walked up the sidewalk to number four private drive he herd some muffled screams coming from inside the house Potter probably didn't get the kind of ice-cream he wanted. Snape thought to him self. Well here I go… As he knocked on the door the screaming stopped and a fat man with a bushy mustache answered the door. "I would like to see Harry Potter" said Snape coldly "I am sorry but he is not here at the moment could you come back later" Vernon replied even more coldly than Severus if that was possible. "Do you mind if I come in?" said Snape not waiting for an answer just pushing his way through the door looking around to see if there was any sign of the Potter boy. There wasn't one in the living room but there was a cupboard with at least six locks on it he quickly undone the locks with a swift movement of his wand, Vernon gasped and shouted "GET OUT OF MY HOUSE YOU FREK!" Severus was pissed off at that moment and used a spell on him that sent him flying across the room nocking him out for the time being "Thats better" said Severus to himself. He opened the door to the cupboard and he about fainted himself at the sight of the little boy.
-Thanks for reading pleas review good or bad remember this was my first one and it may not be the best. I would like to get at least 5 reviews before I upload my next chapter thanks again
