Harry found himself in the living room of the people he hated more than Voldy moldy himself, his relatives. Uncle Vernon came into view and went red in the face at the sight of Harry.
" WHAT THE BLOODY HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE, BOY?1'' he yelled at him.
Harry just starred at him calmly, well as calmly as you can get with an evil smirk on your face. Aunt Petunia came into the living room as well hearing her husband yell.
" whats wrong Ver-…" she saw Harry and glared at him " what are you doing here, you freak" she growled. Dudley, he saw, saw him and left the house as if he hadn't seen him. Good. Harry didn't want to hurt him since he had been helping him.
" The girl I like saw my scars… she screamed and ran out of the room I was in… She'll never like me let alone love me. My friends, they've helped me so much, but if she doesn't like me and if she views me as a 'freak' then I'll have no one. I didn't deserve this! Families are suppose to be there ad love their family not harm and mutilate them, not starve or beat them because they've done something good, not make them their slave because their different!'' Harry had tears in his eye but he refused to let them fall. Not in front of them, not in front of any one. He was strong, he wasn't weak.
Uncle Vernon advanced on him until he was right in front of his face.
" you listen here boy-''
''NO! you listen, you will pay for what you've done. I didn't stop either of you before because I didn't want to get exspelled, but if she ….if she…." A single tear fell. Traitor, Harry mentally scolded the tear. Aunt Pentunia backed away as magic flowed away from him causing the wind in the house to pick up, pictures fell from the wall and objects fell from their places on things such as stands.
Uncle Vernon looked furious and swung at him, but Harry easily ducked, side stepped and hit one pressure point in his fat uncles' non existent neck. He'd have to thank Hermione later for teaching him this type of martial art. His uncle fell to the ground with a soundly thud. Harry looked at his aunt. She had fear etched into her face. That made him smile a real smile. He walked slowly towards her with his wad raised at her.
" tsk. Tsk Aunty, you could've stopped him. You could have ended the suffering he put me through! But yet…you joined him. Watched him laugh as he beat me, as he carved his ' art' into me. What would my mother say had she known what you've done, what you've aloud to happen. But no..,.she'll never know will she?'' His aunt didn't answer or talk at all.
"ANSWER ME" Harry yelled at her.
'' n-no sh-she- w-w-won't kn-know, H-Harry pl-please s-s-stop" she begged sobbing quietly while falling to the floor against his old room, The cupboard. Harry glared at her and stopped his advance on her.
" stop? Stop? I used to beg for you to stop, for you to stop him. You were able, he would have listened to you? But did you''? Harry asked her silently. She shook her head.
" No, you didn't. And I won't either. An eye for and eye Aunt Petunia, except in this case you took everything from me, and I'll only be able to cause you extreme pain for a few minutes before the aurors come and stop me…''
" please don't hurt Dud-"
" why would I?" she looked confused. " He's been helping me, giving me food, warning me when Uncle was coming, telling me everything you and uncle said to me were lies, keeping me sane in a crazy house"
Harry watched her face turn from fear to shock.
" yes it would appear my dear cousin doesn't share your or uncles idiotic view of me or people like me. So Aunt Petunia, are you ready to feel a fraction of pain you've caused me?'' Harry asked. He was a little disappointed when all she did was gap at him and then look at uncle. Harry glance behind him to see his uncle stirring. Harry sneered and turned abruptly away from his aunt and made his way to his uncle.
" not uh Uncle, I can't having you get away. I suppose I'll just start with you, It might cause Aunty to feel more pain just watching…" his uncle grumbled something but Harry didn't understand what he said.
" If I use magic I won't have time to do Aunty so I guess I'll use the muggle way of causing pain" Harry mumbled to himself.
Harry monuvered his uncle so that he was sitting and leaning against a chair in the living room. He made sure he wouldn't fall. He looked to his aunt who was wide eyed in fear but still sitting where he had left her. Harry felt him grin. Oh yes, this would be enjoyable. They would pay for making him lose the girl he'd love. Harry got to his feet and went into the kitchen and searched for the kitchen knives he'd use. He didn't know how long it had been since he left the burrow but he knew he had to hurry. They would surely tell every one including the Order what had happened to him and what happened that morning. Finally he found the knives that he was looking for and grabbed them. He walked into the living room and saw his uncle awake and starring at him before his eyes fell to the knives.
" GET AWAY FROM ME YOU FREAK, DON'T COME NEAR ME OR MY FAMILY." Harry's eyebrow rose. He took a step forward. And then another. Harry continued to watch his uncles face turn to red then purple.
" Breathe Uncle, I don't want you to die quite yet. I want my revenge first" Harry sneered at him.
Aunt Petunia shrieked, he hadn't said anything about killing them! The thought of torture scared her enough.
Harry snapped his head in her direction with a glare.
'' If you don't shut it, the neighbors will hear" That surprisingly worked. Harry thought she might actually scream for help, it would've been smarter and might have even saved their lives. But nope, not his Aunt, don't want any one to find out about the freak nephew.
" good, now uncle this may hurt a bit"
Harry left his uncle untied and able to defend himself on purpose. What was the point in tying his prey up? It would be no fun and it would humiliate him more.
His uncle stood up faster than Harry thought possible and ran at him. Harry had two knives in his hand reversed. He was quicker, healthier, younger and had blundger aimed at his head. Yes, he was going to win. His uncle dove for him making Harry jump over his uncle. As soon as Harry landed he turned and kicked his Uncles back so he fell crashing head first into the floor. Harry was running out of time. He swung to stab his uncle in the back but something stopped him. He looked at his arm to see a hand. He didn't see who it was but he swung his other knife thinking it was his aunt only for that to be caught as well.
So now he had two people behind him holding him and he could twist himself enough to see who it was.
" Let me GO" He yelled the last part. He heard one of them sigh but he couldn't tell which one.
"Potter, I don't know what the hell is going on, but the Headmaster told me to come find and get you. And then I see you attacking, no correction, trying to KILL your relatives? " Harry recognized the voice as the potions master Snape. Oh, this was just great.
" and how exactly did you know where I was Professor" Harry growled.
" Molly and Arthur Wealsey told the Order, who told, Dumbledore who called on us to get you, what happened" The voice that had answered sounded sad but angry as well
" Moony…." Harry didn't know what to say, but he knew they were still holding him because he still had a tight grip on the knives. He let them go and drop to the floor. Remus removed his gripped, but looked at Snape when he hadn't. He didn't understand but Harry did.
" I won't do anything … else" Harry mumbled. Snape starred at him through narrowed eyes before believeing him and releasing him as well.
" GET AWAY FROM ME YOU FREAKS"
Yeah, that would've been his uncle. He glared at him but other wise didn't move from his spot knowing that either Moony or Snape could easily stop him. He growled. He hadn't been fast enough.
" Harry, why?'' Monny asked him. Harry looked at him.
" she saw… she'll never love me now… Not now that she saw" Harry clutched his head and knealed. He started to rock back and forth mumbleing the same sentence.
He was so out of it he hadn't notice snape come over to him and kneal beside him.
" Potter, who ever she is, if she loves you as you love her I'm sure she'll love you back, so stop pounting. It's hard to hate someone that's so venerable: snape said withought malice. He had notice Remus starring at him wide eyed and before he could say anything he told him to shut it.
The next thing anyone one knew was the the order, weasleys and Hermione came through the fire place. Ginny saw Harry and walked over to him, He stood but without looking at her in the eye. Ginny smacked him, everyone was starring at her shocked before she teared up and said
" I love you Harry, regardless of everything, your fame, your body, your destiny, I love you''
Harry cracked a smile and said the only thing that came to mind.
" are you telling me you don't admire my six pack?"
SMACK!
{a/n srry it took so long. I don't have a key board at my house..:{}
