Disclaimer: I own nothing and never will. Harry Potter belongs to J.K. Rowling and W.B. Inc.
A/N: There will be original characters along with a slash between HP/SS. Implied RL/SB. If that disturbs you, leave now.
It was the middle of the summer. Harry Potter had just finished his 6th year of Hogwarts. He had to write letters every two days stating he was alright. After one of the letters he sent with blood splattered on it, the Weasleys decided that they would have to come and get him. The Dursley's would be at church Sunday so they could sneak in.
Harry was a mess. He hadn't been eating. His cheeks were filthy and tear stained. He had dried blood all over his body from where Vernon had beaten him, and he hadn't showered or changed his clothes since the start of the summer.
Harry was lying on his bed looking at the photo album when he heard the front door shut. It was Saturday, so he knew that it was Aunt Petunia and Dudley going shopping. He heard footsteps walking up the stairs and Harry knew he was in for it then. He quickly hid the photo album as the doorknob was turning. Harry jumped onto his bed as the door was opened.
"What do you think you were doing, boy?" Vernon asked as he walked closer toward the young man and punched him in the nose. Harry proceeded to cover his nose leaving his stomach open for Vernon, who, hit it. After about an hour of this, including rape, Harry passed out and Vernon left.
About three hours later, Harry awoke to the sound of a door shutting and Vernon's awful voice greeting them. Harry got up and walked into to take a shower before Dudley would need the bathroom. Once he was done and dressed he packed and walked down stairs to start on the evening meal.
"What do you want, boy?" Vernon asked, the smile leaving his face.
"To know what you want for dinner," Harry replied, glaring at his uncle.
"I'm in the mood for pork. Fix three large ones for the family and a PB&J for yourself," Vernon said returning to Dudley and Petunia.
"Fine," Harry muttered under his breath. He walked into the kitchen, made the food, ate his, and went to bed, upset at the world.
A/N: that's it for this chapter. Please review. I'll update soon.