Jake Potter sat in the back of the library reading a Muggle book. Placing the book aside he wrote his name on the top of his potions essay.
Jake RamseyJake hated that name. He wanted people to know that Harry Potter wasn't the only Potter still living. He wanted them to know that he had been a Potter too. He just wanted them to know. How else could people respect him if they didn't know.
Jake remember that day 16 years ago on Halloween.
FlashbackJake sat on his twin size bed playing with his Tonka truck. Being 3 he knew a lot and was prepared to be the Minister of Magic someday. He knew his full name and knew that he had a little one-year-old brother. Harry. Harry Potter.
His father James Potter came into the room then and tucked him in. Kissing his forehead he told Jake goodnight.
Jake fell asleep almost immediately. Little did he know that his life would be ruined. Jake sat up straight as he heard a woman's scream come out of little Harry's room. Too scared to go investigate he climbed out of his bedroom window and onto the roof. Jake walked quickly to the balcony and climbed down the rusty fire escape that was hidden behind vines.
Jake knew his way down this side of the house by heart because of all of the times that he would climb into his tree house from here. Too afraid to go to his tree house he ran down the street and knocked on Mr. And Mrs. Ramsey's front door.
"Hello Jake! Isn't it a little late to be out of your house honey?" Mrs. Ramsey asked.
Tears filled his hazel eyes as he stared into her face.
"I heard Mommy scream and I climbed out of the house and came here." He said brushing a tear off of his cheek. Even at 3 he knew that men did not cry unless they wanted to be called pansies.
Mrs. Ramsey looked out of her door to the Potter's house and gasped. The last thing Jake saw before being pulled into the house was a skull with a snake coming out of it's mouth and the image was surrounded in green smoke.
End FlashbackSo Jake sat in the library and cursed his younger brother for being well...his younger brother, He cursed Draco Malfoy because of Lucius Malfoy. And he cursed Hermione Granger for being his younger brother's best friend and for falling in love with a git like Malfoy. He hate the whole lot of them but yet again...he loved them.
Slamming his book shut he packed up his stuff and walked out of the library. He passed a broom closet and heard voices he paused to listen.
"...he slid it up my skirt. The third time he got really mad. Grabbing my hair he pinned me to the couch and ripped off my clothes.
"I was a virgin...I hadn't even seen one before. Finding my opening he placed a finger at the base...he looked me in the eye and smiled. Then without notice he jammed it in adding a secong and then a third. All the time looking at me and smiling.
"Then he took out his...his...and jammed it inside of me I felt immense pain. I just wanted to die. Tears streamed down my cheeks...I was too scared to scream...to afraid to breath.
"I had to endure 30 minutes of him inside me. 30 minutes of pain. When he finished he just stood up, wiped it off and sat back down on the couch.
Jake gat really mad when he heard this and it made him want to get revenge even more. He needed to be noticed he needed to be loved by Hermione. He didn't want his life. He wanted a mixture of Potter's and Malfoy's.
