Chapter one: Attack
It was dark and hot over at Private Drive that late summer night of July 31st.
Most of the residence there couldn't sleep because it was too hot, mainly Harry Potter, who was tossing and turning in his sleep, sweating and constantly moaning in pain because his scar burn as well.
"Mom…. Dad… No… Help me…" he moaned in his sleep as he began to breathe deeply and began to cough as well.
The moaning and coughing was soon heard down the hall waking Uncle Vernon from his deep sleep. He growled and hope for it to stop but after a few minutes more of it he turn to his wife, Aunt Petunia, shake her a bit, but enough to wake her, and said "The boy is making to much racket" while receiving a "Why don't you do something about it and why did you wake me up" but as soon as she finish that sentence they sat up straight in bed upon hearing Harry's loud and painful scream coming from down the hall way, as soon as they did, both got out of the bed, not bothering putting on their robes, and ran out of their room to meet up with Dudley, who had also been awake by the screams.
"Mom's what's going on? Why is he screaming like that" Dudley said half sleep, while the three of them shook of every bit of sleep left in them when they heard a loud crash and Harry's screams grow louder.
"He's going to wake up the entire neighborhood with that mouth of his" Petunia nodded at Vernon's words and added "And they neighbors will surely talk, we have to make him quiet down" but it was a big mistake opening the bedroom door, for when they did they had to duck to prevent the nightstand to hit them as it flew out of the bedroom.
Their eyes widen in surprise and fear when they saw most of the furniture flying around the room with Harry floating in the middle, still sleep and screaming loudly as if someone was hurting him, and indeed someone was, not physically but mentally, Harry's full weakness.
"No stop it! Help Mom! Dad help! Aaaahh!" they winced at his words as loud as they came, but as soon as it started, as soon it ended.
Everything hit the ground hard, mostly everything braking, and just as Harry was to hit the floor Uncle Vernon reach out and catch him, nearly dropping him too because he was cold, sweating, shaking and his scar had open as a thin trail of blood ran down his forehead and down to his neck.
"Bloody hell… Petunia get the car ready, Dudley call 911 now" as soon as his sentence was finish both of them ran to do so, Uncle Vernon look down at Harry with anger in his eyes that soon went away upon seeing the face of his nephew.
Harry gasping for air and let out sobs as both tears and blood ran down his face while he whispers "Mom… Dad… help…" while shaking and cuddling against the warmth of Uncle Vernon's body.
He carried him all the way downstairs and laid him on the couch, quickly covering him with the sheet that laid there and just stare at him until Harry seem to have settle down for the moment.
"The car is ready Vernon… Vernon?" Aunt Petunia said as she walk up to him and saw him staring at Harry, Dudley soon join them in the room saying "The ambulance is coming… dad?" Uncle Vernon then shook his head, turned to them and said "We should treat him differently from now on… I mean since there is going to be people here and this happen, not to draw suspicion and have them think we did this" they nodded and ten minutes later Harry was ridding in the ambulance while The Dursley's rode in their car close by.
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Well everyone thats it for the first chapter of my new and first Harry Potter story this new year.
Hope you guys like it, its a tad bit different frommy other ones.
Please Read and Review.
See you in Chapter Two