This story takes place in year four of Harry's time at Hogwarts, This chapter starts when he's talking to the interviewer...person in the broom closet. Lets begin.
Chapter 1
..."And how do you think, if they were alive, your parents would feel about this: Happy, or concerned that their oldest son is participating in this kind of dangerous game?" Rita Skeeter asked Harry in the confined space.
"Well... wait you said oldest son? I thought I was the 'only' son." Harry said in a questioning tone after hearing her question.
"Didn't you know?" She asked in a mocking tone. "Lily, your mother, died pregnant with James's first son. If she would have lived through that simply tragic event, she would have had her son and forgotten about you." Rita finished with a harsh tone.
"Excuse me?" Harry said, in shock after hearing about this heart-stopping news.
"Oh yes, your mother was raped only a few months before marrying James Potter." Rita said, feeling arrogant knowing something that Harry didn't.
Harry stood silent, wide-eyed as he thought over this. He couldn't believe that nobody had told him about this in the past.
"I...Wait, my eyes aren't glistening with the ghosts of my past." He said looking at the notes that the Quick Quotes Quill had taken.
"That'll be all." Rita said striding out of the closet and into the hallway.
The door closed and Harry stood in the darkness, unable to move.
Suddenly a thought came to him.
"How dare anyone rape my mother!" He said aloud, almost too loudly.
He realized that he had said that too loud and put a hand over his mouth.
"I was a mistake.." He whispered to himself silently.
He then became flooded with malicious anger toward his real father.
"If it's the last thing I do, I swear, I will kill that man." He said with hate burning in his eyes.
That's the end of Chatper 1, or the prologue, whichever.
This is just to give you a basic idea of what this fanfiction is about, and hope you like it.
If you don't then... well hope you like it :3 for your own sake. ;)
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