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It was the end of the year and like always Lillian Potter hated Albus Dumbledore, every damn year he sent her and her younger brother ,Harry, back to there relatives house. The only good thing about leaving Hogwarts this year was the end of the Triwizard Tournament. Sure, she was sad that the Diggory kid was dead, but she was just happy that her brother being Potter was alive. Lily was not your average teenager she was 5 foot 8 inches jet-black hair and blue eyes and had just ended her fifth year. While Harry was 5 foot 4 inches, jet black hair and green eyes and ended what was considered one hell of a year.

As they exited the Hogwarts Express and walked threw the barrier right to the huge man they called uncle. The man was very violent toward them and only them, and was not the best thing in the world, and as they walked out of the train station toward the car, they could tell that Vernon was not in a good mood, but he was not going to hit them in a crowd. The siblings loaded their belongings into the trunk of the car, climbed in, and as always, Vernon was waiting for them inside the car. The drive back to the Dursley's was quite which was not normal he usually hollered at them for being abnormal and making him waste his precious time going to get them and blah blah. The normal 45-minute drive back to hell was normal, but they knew something was wrong for Vernon never acted this nice toward them. And unloaded their belongings and took them upstairs was nice

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It was only one week into summer Holiday and the Potters already wanted to go back. It wasn't because they loved school it's because they couldn't stand being around Vernon. To Most people Vernon Dursley was a kind and caring man but if you were Lily and Harry potter there was no caring man insight. He was abusive to the point where he had put them both in the hospital several times before and this summer it seemed they would find themselves there yet again.

Vernon had gotten more violent with every passing day. He had learned not to hit Lily anymore because she would fight back and get almost violent just to protect herself. But to make sure she wouldn't protect Harry, Vernon would lock Lily in her room; which was right next to Harry's, and make her listen to Harry's pleas for him to stop but it never worked. Nevertheless, it was worth a try, right? They didn't think so after, 14 years it was a force of habit, but may be he would change his mind.

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It was 1 A.M when Lily opened her closed door and flipped on the light to find the door that was there for as long as she could remember as she found it she pulled it out and opened Harry's closet door. Despite seeing it a thousand times over, it still made her sick seeing Harry Lay covered with blood lying naked on the floor Naked. Lily thought No! That monster couldn't of.

Lily grabbed the sheet off of Harry's bed wrapping him up and carried him to her room

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Liz