A sneak peek for my new story. It is a different from my other stories but I've been wanting to write one like this.
I only own the story line, everything else to the fabulous J.K Rowling!
Prologue
Lily walked down the streets toward her house with reluctance. She didn't want to go into the house that her family had broken up, where she gets beaten and other nameless things, she didn't want to go back to where earlier that day she left while her father yelled death threats. Lily was ready for the beating she would receive; she was ready for whatever waited for her inside that house. If you could call it a house, it was more like hell.
She stopped before her house, her jail. She couldn't leave it she knew that. Her mother hated her for what she was; her sister hated her, her father… that was different. He hated her but he had lost her mother when Lily got her letter to Hogwarts. So he had kept Lily because she was the spitting image of her mother, and he would have his way with her knowing she wouldn't and couldn't do anything about it.
Slowly Lily walked up the steps and opened the door. She saw her father walking -or rather stumbling- out of the bathroom. Lily knew he was drunk; he always was ever since that dreadful day. Yet, it was the best day of her life.
"You whore; where the fuck did you go?" Her father slurred advancing on her.
"I went out for a little walk daddy," She tried not to shiver, she hated calling him daddy, he was everything but. Though she had to, it was a rule if you will.
"Bitch, you cannot leave here without my permission!" He was now in front of her and slapped her across the face.
Lily didn't cry out in pain, barely even flinched. She was used to this, but what she wasn't ready for was that her father had punched her hard in the stomach.
She fell toward the ground yelping in pain. Lily was always so sure whenever her father was going to hit her, but when caught off guard she would get hurt more without getting ready for the blow.
"Get up you stupid slut! Get up!" He yelled kicking her in her stomach repeatedly.
Lily tried getting up once her father stopped kicking; she succeeded but stumbled a little but quickly caught herself.
"Get away from me you whore! I don't want to see your fucking face!" He yelled once again hitting her hard across the face.
Lily walked up the stairs wanting tomorrow to come with so much anticipation. It was September first; she could leave and go to Hogwarts and escape but will have to make excuse after excuse about the bruises and cuts she had.
I will try my hardest to update quick, but with school and stuff it may be difficult.
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