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Authors Note: The name of the charactor is not reviled yet because I said so. You probably picked up on it. I'll tell you this, it is a Potter. The year will not be reviled in this chapter. I know I have horrible spelling.

'How did this happen? Why did everything bad have to happen to me? Why can't this have happened to someone else? I know that's bad to say but I wish...'

His thoughts were interupted by a loud banging.

"POTTER! OPEN UP!" More loud bangs were heard. "OPEN THIS DOOR! NOW!" A loud bang that he was sure the neighbors heard.

"I'LL OPEN IT MYSELF THAN."

Just as he was about to open the door it flew open. Leaving him standing infront of a very angry man. "POTTER!" He roared. He then walked up to him and grasped him by the throat, and threw him againsed the wall. After a half an hour, the beatings slowed. He felt himself shake as he tried to get up. The abusive man just knocked him down and walked out, leaving the teenager shaking on the floor in his room.

Just then a faint tapping could be heard. 'An owl.' He thought. He tried to get up, but failed. 'I think my ribs are broken. And a few other bones.' He couldn't move. He tried to move a finger. Nothing. Just empty, dark space. He was beaten, but not yet broken.

A/N pt. 2: Ok short chapter but will be soon updated. I hope.