Okay so this is my first chapter in my First fan fic so I'm not so sure how it's gonna end up, so read and review! (LOTS OF CONSTIVE CRITISISM!) Hurry up and read it okay. Sorry it's so short but I kind of had to do homework
"Stop it, it's not his fault" Mother shrieks.
"Why should I stop bitch, it was both if your fault!" Father roars. "If you can be quiet, your gonna be in worse trouble than you are now!"
The sting on my face and arms gets worse but I still refuse to make a sound, I learned at a young age the louder I scream, the worse the beating gets. Finally he releases his grip of my arm and turns on my mother. I close my eyes knowing that she always gets the brunt of his anger. Even though I closed my eyes I can still hear the screams echoing…
"Wake up, come on, it's just a dream!" I hear a kindly voice whisper. I slowly open my eyes, I suddenly remember, I'm at Hogwarts, I'm safe, my father hasn't beat me since my mother died. I smile looking into the worried eyes of my best friend, Harry Potter. Since that fate full day on the train when I first met Harry we have been inseparable. I can clearly remember the day as if it was yesterday, oh wait, it was. Oh well, so we've been inseparable for 36 hours, but hey that's still a long time.
Okay guys I know, kind of confusing But hey this is my first time so bear with me!
Love lour4