Destruction
By: Twistedly- Disturbed
Disclaimer: I own nothing, J. k Rollings own it all
Summary: Sometimes there are things better left unsaid and unseen. Harry understands this more then
anyone else The wizardry world will learn that the things left unsaid and unseen can cause
the most pain and destruction.
Prelude
This story begins in a small rural area out side of London England. The neighborhood was like many others, all the houses were all the same neatly done yards, brand new cars and a feeling of complete normal that the residents worked very hard to up hold. However one house out of the hundred perfect ones did not quite fit. If one were to ask the other resident what made this house stand out they would tell you that the house was well kept, there was a new car every year. But they would also tell you of the constant loud noises and screaming, the feeling of sadness everyone felt when they went near the house. If you asked them what caused the noises and feelings they would explain that the family that lived there had a nephew. This nephew was the reason of everything that made the house different. This boy had arrived five years ago, it was at this time the feeling of sadness began so the other residents believed the family when they told the neighborhood, the boy was insane and dangerous even at the young age he was.
The house the residents were talking about was number four private drive, the family was the Dursleys, which included Vernon Dursley, Petunia Dursley nee Evans, their child Dudley and the fore mentioned nephew Harry Potter. Life in this house was in no way normal and while Harry suffered from these abnormalities, it was actually Vernon's and Petunia's closed mindedness and hatred that created these abnormalities. You might ask what the Dursleys have against a small boy well its really quite simple seeing as Harry Potter is a wizard. I know what your all thinking I must be high or something, but you must believe me for I am telling you the complete truth, wizards and witches do exist and are capable of more, that most could ever even think up, let alone actually do.
The Wizardry world exists within and around the world that most of us live in. where potions and spells are used everyday.
However Harry Potter knew none of this, he only knew that the very people that were suppose to love him and care for him did not. He was told that his parents had not wanted him and were killed by a car accident that they caused because they were to high and drunk, killing an innocent family and giving him his lightning bolt scar. He also knew that this Uncle. Aunt and Dudley hated him as they told him often enough. So it was no surprise when the five year old boy was pulled out of his cupboard under the stair by his hair and thrown through the kitchen door.
"Make us breakfast you freak!" his aunt Petunia screeched, Before moving over to welcome her perfect son. Harry quickly rushed to do as told. He made a large breakfast and quickly set the food on the table. However it was not fast enough as his uncle had already sat down which was against the house rules.
That stated that all food must be ready before his uncle arrived. Vernon turned to look at his nephew as he set the last dish down on the table.
"Boy" Vernon says slowly turning red in his anger. Vernon waited till his nephew walked closer before he punched him in the face causing the boy to fly into the counter from the force of the punch. Most would expect the boy to burst out crying however Harry just silently raised to his feet and let the blood from his now broken nose running down his face.
"How dare you not do as we tell you, we took you in and this is how you repay us" Vernon thundered as he stood to his feet and walked before his trembling nephew. Vernon noticed with glee that Harry did not answer as he was forbidden from speaking. The glee was quickly forgotten as Vernon noticed the blood marking up his clean floor. He grabbed Harry an threw him back into the counter.
'Look at the mess your making boy. Clean it up now" Vernon demands before stepping on Harry's fingers as he walked back to the table. Vernon was pleased to hear at least three fingers break. Once again harry said nothing as he slowly raised himself again, cradling his hand and trying to walk straight threw the dizziness. Harry grabbed the bleach from the cupboard beside his rotting bed and walked quickly back to the kitchen. Using a rag he cleaned the best he could in his condition. Vernon noticed Harry picking up his supplies and saw red as he saw a small amount of blood on the counter from where Harry has hit his head.
"When I tell you to do something you do it properly" Vernon thundered as he stood up and kicked the still open bottle of bleach at Harry"s head. What happened next would change the world forever, the neighborhood would forever remember the most horrible scream anyone had ever heard.
The bleach went directly into Harry's eyes causing the boy to let an inhuman scream to break through his raw throat. In that second Vernon knew he had went to far, Harry would most likely be blind for the rest of his life.
"Vernon make him be quiet, the neighbors" Petunia whispered as she stared with morbid horror at the still screaming boy. Vernon turned and did the only thing he could think of and kicked Harry in the head knocking Harry unconscious.
"Maybe we should take him to the hospital, his eyes need to be washed out" Petunia whispered after putting Dudley in the living room.
"No, they would take me away, do you want that pet?" Vernon asked as he glared down at Harry as if it was the boys fault.
"We could leave him at an orphanage in London, no one will know, the boy doesn't even know how to talk" Petunia suggested, Vernon nodded before going out back to get a tarp. He quickly wrapped the tarp around Harry and carried him out to the car, Before taking off to London. Vernon left Harry outside an orphanage and quickly left.
Maybe if Vernon had rang the door bell or taken his nephew to the hospital, the future could have changed. But we all know Vernon was not going to do anything nice for his nephew. Because of this Vernon and the perfect neighborhood could go back to their lives for now and Harry well he would never see the way he once did ever again. For magic was amazing but well so is destruction
A/N : So what does everyone think I've been writing fanfiction for years but this is the
first time I've posted anything on-line. Please Review