Disclaimer : Harry Potter along with the Harry Potter universe is owned by one billionaire: me is no JK Rowling.
Warnings: Implied rape, slash, OCC, Manipulative Dumbledore, Gryffindor-bashing, incest
Pairings: LMSSHP, TMROFC
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Broken Faith
Silence in Darkness
Preface
From the cupboard he could hear the clock. It ticked softly, providing sound to the echoing silence of the darkness. Harry huddled into himself, burying his face into his knees, lying curled on the filthy blood covered floor. Strips of flesh hung from the boy, blood spilling from everywhere. The air filled with the pungent stench of sex, mixed with the tang of crimson, blood.
Rage, shame, horror, denial, betrayal, faithlessness.
16 years, 11 months, 30 days, 23 hours, 45 minutes, it had taken him to realize the truth. He meant nothing to them.
Gryffindors' Golden Boy: where was his house now?
Dumbledore's man: where was the man he considered a grandfather?
Leader of the Golden Trio: where were his best friends?
The Wizarding Worlds Hero: Some hero…
The Boy Who Lived: to only exist…
Where were they now? They who
claimed they loved and cared.
Sleeping soundly, while he lay in
darkness.
Broken
Harry's weak framed racked from a dry shuddering cough. Crimson flowed, pooling around the small shape, curling and blending into the rotting floorboards.
Happy Birthday to me…
Harsh laughter echoed through the darkness, and then….silence.
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Yes, I know. Turquoise, you stupid loony, neglecting your other fanfics for a new one, don't you already have enough on your plate?
I'm sorry people I will update soon, but I couldn't resist this.
