Year One

The Sorcerer's Stone

By: Arawn

Summary: Harry Potter didn't grow up with the Dursley. He grew up abused beaten and unloved, without friend's to help him. He grew up to act like a Slytherin to survive, in Saint Bensons Children's Home. He's cunning, smart, and a thirst to be great.

This chapter has an adult scene (rape).
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Growing Up
Part One

Harry Potter growled as he walked back to his room. He just got done with one of Creighton's nightly sessions. These sessions had whips, spikes, knives, and a whole lot of raping. It seemed Creighton enjoyed the presence of little boys in his bed.

Sighing, Harry opened the door to his room. It wasn't really a room; it had four wooded boxes, five by five feet long, that they slept in. Some of the older kids got a room for themselves like Sarah did.

Sarah was the one who took care of him as a toddler. She took care of him till the age of four, when she was of age and could leave. The day she left was when his life went to hell.

Flashback

"Harry Potter, get down here and give me a hug good bye!" screeched a young woman's voice. She was standing at the foot of a tree.

"Do you have to go Sally?" said the little child named Harry Potter. "You still have to teach me math, remember?"

Sarah, (or Sally to Harry), giggled. "I already taught you math."

"You haven't taught me my time tables."

"Don't worry; you will learn them in school. You are a very bright child Harry. You will learn them in no time." She gave him a hug as the yellow taxi pulled up the drive way. "I have to go Harry."

"B-bye," Harry cried. "Bye." With a last hug she got in the taxi.

Later that night the care taker came to Harry and told him to come with him. They walked to the forbidden door, down on the first floor.

"Follow me, you brat." Creighton said, walking down the stairs. When they got to the bottom Harry started trembling. He had heard the rumors that went around the school; and from the rumors he knew were he was; he was in the Raptus Cella.

Harry slowly started back up the stairs when he was thrown onto the bed. The old man summoned strength to tie a squirming Harry up before tearing off his clothes. Harry watched in horror as Creighton took his own clothes off and approached him. He walked toward Harry with his manhood in his hand.

Harry had a pleading look in his eyes.

"You know, you're not the first little green-eyed boy to pass through here." And with that he shoved himself into the little boy. "Shut up." Creighton snarled, hitting the boy with a whip that appeared out of nowhere. "I don't like it when my toys yell."

This went on for hours, but Harry passed out after a couple minutes. He was woken by cold water being splashed on him.

"Clean yourself up and put on those clothes." The man pointed to a pile of dull, gray clothes.

Harry finally made it to his room and slumped down in the corner. A loose floorboard popping up greeted him. Pulling himself out of the floor he turned around and saw a lot of books. Books were Harry's favorite things. He spent hours at a time in the local library reading everything he could. He even read a little Shakespeare but couldn't understand it.

Lifting these books out, he saw they were different then others he had felt before. Looking at the titles he could tell why: Wandless Wonders by Antonio Slytherin; Magical Theory by Adalbert Waffling; Advance Theory by Adalbert Waffling; Magical Law by Merlin, revised by Albus Dumbledore; Ancient Arts by Morgan le Fay; History of Magic, Volume One, Two, and Three by Bathilda Bagshot; Theory on the Dark Arts by Zulu Zuraw; 1001 Ways to Have Fun With Muggles by Zulu Zuraw; and Powers That Lay Dormant: Self Guide to Unlocking Your Power by Sir Nicholas de Mimsy the tenth.

These books awed Harry because it proves his letter real. He quickly grabbed the letter and read it for the hundredth time:

Dear Mr. and Mrs. Dursley,

I am sorry to inform you that Lily and James Potter have been murdered. A Dark Wizard named Voldemort killed them.

This is Harrison James Potter; he is 15 month's old and survived the Killing Curse. He will be going to Hogwarts when he turns eleven.

You are his only remaining relatives; take care of him.

Sincerely, Albus Dumbledore

Inside was his birth certificate and two wills which say that they leave everything to him along with two keys to Gringotts: one to his school account and the other to his family vault.

Picking up the book titled Magical Theory, Harry read in the dim light that flickered on and off for hours until the words started to blur together. He stacked them back in the floor, not noticing the faded initials TMR disappear from view.

Author Notes

Thank you for reading

Also thank you for answering my questions

Raptus- rape (Latin)

Cella- room (Latin)

History

Tom Riddle went to the same orphanage. Harry has the same room he did. He put those books's there before he went all crazy, Dark Lord Style. Also he named the room Raptus Calla when he went to the orphanage 50 year's ago. Creighton is in his high 70 low 80. Sound's old I know but he has to be because he raped Tom too.

P.S. Soon I will have to put this story on hold for a month. I'm moving to Texas in June. So I might not update that month, sorry.