Disclaimer in Chap 1

Chapter 2

Vernon Dursley ran into the kitchen as fast as his little legs could carry him when he heard his wives scream and a frying pan hit the floor. Panting he looked around spotting his wives pale face pointing to the corner she just kept repeating his hair his hair.

"Petunia, darling what's wrong"

"his hair his hair look "

Vernon turned to look at his nephew who had sunken down into the corner to ready himself for the beating he knew was to come. Vernon's face quickly changed to a pale white then a magnetic purple in the blink of an eye before he could say anything harry started to explain himself.

"I wasn't me uncle Vernon I don't know what happened I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm so sor.. "

"Stop! " yelled Vernon slowly advancing on harry "how'd you do it . . . how! Answer me boy "

"I Didn't I swear it I didn't" harry said trying to make himself as small as he could

"Don't lie to me boy" said Vernon raising his foot and with every word he smashed his foot into the small boy "I Will Not Have Any Unnaturalness In My Home"

Harry screamed out retreating to his mind the only safe place he knew the only place that could make the pain go away at less temporarily. Harry hide inside of his mind hoping and praying that it would end soon he wanted to cry out but he knew it would only make it worse. No longer could he understand the words Vernon was saying and he was drifting in and out of consciousness. Harry was roughly thrown out of his corner bringing him back to reality were he saw Vernon turn around and Petunia walk up to him with the pan in hand he tried to duck out of the way but that turn out to be a very big mistake not only did he cause himself more pain but he just caused his beaten to last longer. Petunia and Vernon spent the next few hours beating Harry occasionally letting Dudley help but not too much because according to Petunia her precious little Dudleykins couldn't bloody himself up to much. After a few hours it was a damn near miracle that Harry was still alive if barley. Harry sat in his mind waiting for the beating to be over he knew when he came around the pain would be worse then if he stayed conscious in the first place but he had to get away he had to think why him, why always him, it was always his fault never Dudley never no one else yes he knew he did strange things but he couldn't change it he couldn't make things happen he just did and he couldn't control it was always his fault always and he couldn't help it. Harry sat their crying in his mind but never breaking the empty face on the outside, but crying his emerald orbs out on the inside his unruly black hair cover his pale and sunken face he cried until he couldn't cry any more until there were no tears left he cried until he couldn't stand the hurt and when he finished he vowed to never again be treated like he was to never again be used and abused like he had been for the past four years. Harry Potter may have been only four years old but he was no longer a child and he hadn't been one since the night his parents died and when he finished his vow Harry Potter blacked out.

"What's happening Vernon?" asked Petunia looking at her nephew fear evident in her voice

"He's . . . . He's glowing . . . .Why is he glowing" he responded slowly "WHY IS HE GLOWING"

The Dursley's panicked and began to beat Harry more and more not noticing that they where no longer hitting their target. If they were paying attention they would have noticed Harry's bruises starting to fade and his wounds slowly knitting themselves together, they would have notice the golden shield slowly making its way around Harry but they didn't notice not until it was too late.

"Mommy . . . Daddy . . .Mommy . . . Daddy . . . MOMMY " cried Dudley "Mommy whats happening"

The cries of their child stopped the Dursleys from beating Harry the turned around to see their son's pale face pointing behind them. Dudley slowly began to back up and out of the kitchen but something stopped him and he scream before peeing his pants still pointing behind his parents. Now the Dursleys were scared. Petunia and Vernon slowly turned around to see their fully healed nephew standing behind the eyes closed. Again Vernon's face paled before becoming that once feared shade of magnetic purple.

"I SAID TO STOP THAT ABNORMALNESS UNDER MY ROOF" Vernon yelled pulling his hand back to smack the child across the face but his hand never reached instead it was caught by the small child's tiny hand Vernon looked ready to burst being stopped by a child. He looked at his arm unbelieving before looking to Harry as soon as his eyes locked onto his face Harry's eyes opened his once soft emerald green now hard and blazing like they contained some sort of unnatural fire. Vernon stumbled back now knowing that he made a mistake and hoping that some how he would come out of this ordeal alive.

"why uncle Vernon don't you like when I have power to" laughed harry "that way we both can be strong you know I didn't do anything unnatural I just . .. . how do I saw this . . evened out the playing field. Now what do you say uncle . . . WANNA PLAY" With that Harry through Vernon across the room smashing him into the sink before walking over and pick up the 200 plus pound man with an unnatural strength before throwing him around the house some more Petunia and Dudley just watched unable to moved unable to help.

"hurts don't it uncle but unlike you uncle I'm not going to beat some helpless person for hours on end and prolong their death no I'm going to kill you now but before I kill you I'm going to let you watch me kill you wife and cripple your son" sounds like fun right" laughed Harry walking over to said people

"NO" crocked out Vernon "please"

Harry looked to Vernon before grabbing Petunia around the neck "Please . . PLEASE. . where was your mercy when I begged huh? Where was you mercy when I cried where was it when you beat me" bellowed Harry with each word his voice got stronger and his grip on Petunia's neck got tighter "When I was in that cupboard did you care when I was hurt did you care . . .NOO you didn't why should I care now . . . Why should I? Answer me got damn it "

"Because" coughed Vernon blood spilling out his mouth "Because your better than us . . . your good " Harry laughed dropping Petunia's now lifeless body to the ground

"I'm good now I'm good oh kay I'll show you how good I am" said harry producing a sword from thin air "I'm good enough to rid the world of people like you I'm that good" and with that Harry swung the sword cutting Dudley's legs off at the knee he screamed but no sound came out he cried but no one came. "Now for you Vernon . . . how shall you die"

"please please don't I'm begging you please stop please" begged Vernon snot and tears running down his bloody face

"To bad I don't care Vernon to bad you didn't show me mercy when I begged you to bad" said harry before he turned around and kick Vernon's head right off his shoulders Harry then walked to his cupboard locked himself in and fell asleep on his little cot to be found by police officers a few hours later.