Harry Potter's left to suffer the Dursley's ferocious of abuse. What if Vernon decides to step it up a notch? What if Harry likes it? After years and years of hurt, Harry Potter finally broke on his 8th Birthday, after a sexual assault from Vernon , becoming a deranged pet/slut for Vernon. How will Harry react to him leaving Vernon for Hogwarts? How will Vernon react when his pet is supposed to leave him? Where did Petunia suddenly go? Who is Sapphira Dursley?I Harry in Gryffindor or Slytherin?
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Harry's P.O.V A few weeks later Age 9
Sapphira settled in well into the routine that is our home. She even began to join me at the library to finish studying. She was an English and Biology major. She was tossing up the idea of whether she wanted to be a Science English teacher or she wanted to be a nurse or even a midwife. She also chose to teach me everything she knows and even enrolled me in a psychology course because she noticed that I am good at knowing what's going on in someone's head. I managed to excel in my work to be doing high school work by now. After I finish excelling at the basic year 12 (Australian school system) Maths, Science, English, Drama, Music, and History, I'll move onto university assessment. Then I'll end up doing my own independent study and research. By the time I'm 15, I'll be one of the smartest people in the world. Sapphira said that I could get a job writing or editing university or high school students work. Then I'll be able to buy a laptop, or a phone. I already started doing online tutoring to middle and elementary school students. I get $10 an hour. I might write a book, or design a game, to get some extra cash.
At one point I told Uncle Vernon that if we run out of money feeding the pig that is Dudley, I would be willing to sell myself for some high bucks, being young I could be considered a virgin, there are plants that can tighten up the anal muscles, making me feel like a virgin, although I would like Uncle Vernon to take my virginity before we even consider that option. I'm very good at blowjobs to, so extra money! There is also plants I can eat to stop me from getting a disease, so the customers can pay extra for a virgin who is willing to have unprotected sex. On to better things, Petunia has been forced to create a cake shop, to sell her beloved cakes for money. She normally makes them for Dudley to eat when it's his birthday or for a special event. Vernon is considering making her make dresses for the women in the neighbourhood to heighten their status as a good working family so they don't suspect us for foul play in her death. Sapphira is seen as the beautiful, young women whose parents tragically died so Vernon took her in as his own. I is the shy but smart skinny nephew of Petunia that they rescued from an orphanage I was placed at when my parents died in the crash. Vernon is the hardworking business man who when he wanted something, he got it, Dudley as the slightly retarded but respectful son, and Petunia is the horse looking, albeit kind women of the Dursley household.
I grin evilly. It's easy to disguise what really happens at this house. The happy Dursley family. Vernon put Dudley on a 'cleanse', no candy, no chips, no cake, nothing with high sugar and fat, only one plate/bowl of breakfast/lunch/dinner. Desert is fruit. We're trying to get him to lose weight so I can share his room. Vernon and Petunia have thought about moving house, I agree. We sold all of Dudley's toys/Christmas presents/birthday presents he doesn't need. We had a big garage sale for it, when we were asked why , we simply said it was cluttering up our house, and that we don't want to be hoarders. They agreed with his response because of the amount of stuff we are selling. We managed to sell it all and the total price was $1500. We placed it into the family bank that no one can touch until an emergency, or we move house.
Sapphira, other than teaching me was working as a teacher aid at the local primary school, also working part-time as a nurse to help her pay for University. All the money she gains that doesn't pay her weekly allowance goes to her bank account as does mine. Dudley is selling homemade lemonade, hot chocolate and coffee at a stall. I make large batches with Sapphira and Petunia (With Dudley watching of course), the product [lemonade, coffee, hot chocolate, sometimes cupcakes] depends on the weather and the time he is selling them [hot, cold, sunny, raining, early, midday, afternoon] (I'm up early doing my chores and Vernon's given me permission to watch the telly to find out the weather) we make them in the morning and right before we go to bed. All his money goes to his bank account. Petunia spends all day baking. She's made to get up really early in the morning and goes to bed late. Her shop starts at 6am and finish at 6pm. She gets up at 4am and goes to bed around 10pm. She cooks in the morning and figures out what she making the next day after it closes. I help her make new flavours and designs that would appeal to her customers, Vernon invested on an extremely large oven, fridge and freezer. When asked she only says she loves to bake, so her husband purchased the shop for her as a birthday present and asked for a list of ingredients she'd need. Her money either goes into the bank or pays her mortgage until she pays it off. She makes a lot of money, surprisingly, by the time she dies she will have paid the mortgage on the shop off.
Anyway, so everyone in the house is earning money one way or another. When Petunia dies we'll spilt her working time up. Dudley will always work up front, dealing with customers and ever so polite, he'll also set up the shop in the mornings and close it up in the afternoons. Vernon will watch the money side of things. After Petunia dies, her bank account will merge with the family account. So it seems less suspicious, as it would if Vernon, Myself or Sapphira got it all. We will then move, Claiming grief and make our shop a franchise. We will have people working there, a manager who we trust, I'll even place a few wards on it so if someone attempts to steal our money, they end up plagued with terrible health problems for the rest of their life, it also alerts me as to who actually was attempting to steal it. We can open a few shops in the nicer suburbs of England. Maybe we can start an online and over the phone service. Like, buy online, get delivered at home or go to shop to pick it up, like pizza. Last week Petunia and I discussed a branch that leads into lollies. We're trying it out next month.
I guess you're wondering, how does Harry Potter know magic?! He hasn't gone to Hogwarts yet. Well, as you know, I have the ability to talk to snakes. There was one in our backyard when I was gardening (a month or two after my 8th Birthday and the first time I gave Vernon a blowjob) I began to talk to it, and to my surprise it talked back!
Flashback
I was pulling out the weeds in the garden, I was thinking of making the back a vegetable garden, maybe the front could be a flower garden with a lot of fruit, vegetables and pretty flowers. I heard a rustle, my head turning to the sound to come face to face with a beautiful, small dark grey coloured snake. "Hello" I said softly, hoping not to scare her.
"Hello, youngling" Theysnake spoke back tilting its head in confusion.
"What's your name, mine is Harry" The snake blinked before replying.
"I have no name" I grinned before studding the snake.
"Are you a boy or a girl?"
"I am female" The snake replied.
"You shall be called Aura, it means an atmosphere around people, places and things. It seems to suit you. Aura's come in a range of colours. Some people can see them, each colours represents a personality and an emotion. Grey means sadness, pain, hurt." The snake seemed to think about it before nodding her head.
Flashback end
She became my best friend, my confidant, my sister, mother and daughter all in one. She was no pet. She told me of magic, her sire was a snake her mother's master named Nagini. She said her mother's master hurt people who upset him, like me, I guess you're wondering why I don't hurt Uncle Vernon when he hurts me, simple, he's my master until a more powerful and scarier man comes along. Cruel I know, I had this conversation with Vernon, he got mad, I'm pretty sure he broke my ribs. I assured him that Sapphira should be ready to fuck him by then. Every year I strengthen the compulsion, to assure him she won't leave. I even asked Vernon if I could place some spells on certain jewellery of hers, most have anti-pregnancy charms on them so Vernon doesn't end up with like 12 kids. There is also different tablets he can take so he can choose whether he wants a boy or girl. I asked last night to go to the wizarding world for supplies, as I want to make him proud and excel at being a famously smart wizard. He agreed after a lot of begging and plenty of blowjobs. He even agreed to allow me to go to Hogwarts if I send him photos of me in sexy costumes and with toys. He agreed to take my virginity before I leave for my schooling. Vernon was definitely happy about that. Tomorrow I'm taking Aura (the grey snake I met) and myself to visit the wizarding world.