Slowly breaking
Disclaimer: i am not J.K Rowling. I do not own Harry Potter. If i did i'd be rich and writing books, not fanfics!
Thanks to the reviewers! it meant heaps to me!
Sparrow Greenleaf: Yeah I know! a bit mean! lol.
Moonypadfoot: lol. thanks and i will!
Chapter 2: Worry
Harry woke the next morning to find his body almost numb with cold. He was shaking and had tears in his eyes. he had had yet another dream about Sirius. He sat and shook until Uncle Vernon came outside. Harry slowly climbed down the ladder that had been put against the house again. He followed his Uncle in to the warm house. The heat wrapped around him as he walked in the door.
'Well boy, have a nice sleep?' Uncle Vernon sneered. The Dursley's all sniggered. Harry didn't find it funny at all.
'well get us some breakfast, you useless freak.' Vernon yelled.
'yes sir!' harry replied, knowing he shouldn't get on Uncle Vernon's bad side. He wondered if he was still getting punished later. He hoped not. He still hadn't fully recovered from last time.
He put the bacon on and made his Uncle some Tea. Aunt Petunia had wandered off somewhere. Proberly to check if he had done the garden well enough. As he was handing the Tea over to Uncle Vernon, He ruined everything.
'AAAAAAACHOOOOOOOOO!' He sneezed and spilt the Tea all down his uncle's suit. He was in for it now.
'POTTER! you little shit! Do you know how god damn hot that stuff is? No i guess you don't because YOU don't have it all down your front do you? NO! well maybe i should show you how much it hurts and add some pain aye? what do you say to that? come with me you little brat!' Vernon Dursley shouted as he dragged harry up the stairs and into Harry's room.
He took of his belt.
Panic rushed through Harry's mind but he stayed where he was. He bit his lip and tried hard not to think about the pain, that he had suffered his whole life.
Harry woke up several hours later in His cuboard. He realized he must have been knocked into unconciousnis while he was beaten. Everywhere was aching. Suddenly Vernon Dursley opened the door.
'There's another one of those stupid notes from your freak friends Potter! They think they're going to take you away! No way in hell! i'm sick of being humiliated in front of those freaks. Your staying here!' He shouted.
Harry grabbed the letter.
Dear Harry
How have you been? Glad to hear that the Dursley's are treating you well, although it sounds like you're hiding something. You'll tell us when you're ready though.
We can't say much in this, in case it's intercepted, but we're coming at 1.00pm tomorrow. Be ready!
From Hermione and Ron
'shit!' harry thought. 'they can't see me like this!'
He sneezed again and shivered. he was freezing cold. He had a feeling the night on the roof hadn't been good for him and He was feeling very weak from lack of food. he felt dizzy again. vey dizzy. He passed out
He dreamed without knowing it was a dream.
He saw Sirius falling through a ragged veil. He saw his parents through the mirror. He saw cedric's cold, empty grey eyes. Lupin was shouting.
'It's all your fault!'
Hermione and Ron were shouting too.
'It's all your fault!'
Everyone was yelling at him.
'It's all your fault!It's all your fault!'
He saw Voldemorts red eyes, looking back at him through a mirror.
' you will be mine Potter, You will not defeat me!' He hissed.
Harry woke up with sweat dripping down his face. He was shaking. He was burning up. He faded into Darkness again, Only to more dreams of insainity and fear.
It was 1 o'clock. 3 wizard's apparated into the Dursley's kitchen. Petunia Screamed.
'Settle down would you? We are here to take Harry for the remainder of the summer. If you could please show us to him, it would be a good idea.' Remus Lupin spoke in a calm voice.
Petunia Just stood there shaking.
Just then Vernon Dursley walked into the room and stared with shock, but then remembered the note.
'I'm not giving you Potter!'
' Dursley, might i remind you, you are a muggle, and therefore in no condition to fight us?' Mad-eye Moody said.
There was silence, when all that could be heard was a whimpering noise. It was coming from the cuboard underneath the stairs. The wizards ran to it in shock.
They opened the door.
There was an injured, feverish Harry Potter.
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Well i hope that was good enough. I'm giving Harry a bit of a hard time aren't I! Please review! It means heaps to me!
Next Chappie: Harry gets to safety, and others are in disbelief of what has become of the boy who lived. Harry see's his friends!
Disclaimer: i am not J.K Rowling. I do not own Harry Potter. If i did i'd be rich and writing books, not fanfics!
Thanks to the reviewers! it meant heaps to me!
Sparrow Greenleaf: Yeah I know! a bit mean! lol.
Moonypadfoot: lol. thanks and i will!
Chapter 2: Worry
Harry woke the next morning to find his body almost numb with cold. He was shaking and had tears in his eyes. he had had yet another dream about Sirius. He sat and shook until Uncle Vernon came outside. Harry slowly climbed down the ladder that had been put against the house again. He followed his Uncle in to the warm house. The heat wrapped around him as he walked in the door.
'Well boy, have a nice sleep?' Uncle Vernon sneered. The Dursley's all sniggered. Harry didn't find it funny at all.
'well get us some breakfast, you useless freak.' Vernon yelled.
'yes sir!' harry replied, knowing he shouldn't get on Uncle Vernon's bad side. He wondered if he was still getting punished later. He hoped not. He still hadn't fully recovered from last time.
He put the bacon on and made his Uncle some Tea. Aunt Petunia had wandered off somewhere. Proberly to check if he had done the garden well enough. As he was handing the Tea over to Uncle Vernon, He ruined everything.
'AAAAAAACHOOOOOOOOO!' He sneezed and spilt the Tea all down his uncle's suit. He was in for it now.
'POTTER! you little shit! Do you know how god damn hot that stuff is? No i guess you don't because YOU don't have it all down your front do you? NO! well maybe i should show you how much it hurts and add some pain aye? what do you say to that? come with me you little brat!' Vernon Dursley shouted as he dragged harry up the stairs and into Harry's room.
He took of his belt.
Panic rushed through Harry's mind but he stayed where he was. He bit his lip and tried hard not to think about the pain, that he had suffered his whole life.
Harry woke up several hours later in His cuboard. He realized he must have been knocked into unconciousnis while he was beaten. Everywhere was aching. Suddenly Vernon Dursley opened the door.
'There's another one of those stupid notes from your freak friends Potter! They think they're going to take you away! No way in hell! i'm sick of being humiliated in front of those freaks. Your staying here!' He shouted.
Harry grabbed the letter.
Dear Harry
How have you been? Glad to hear that the Dursley's are treating you well, although it sounds like you're hiding something. You'll tell us when you're ready though.
We can't say much in this, in case it's intercepted, but we're coming at 1.00pm tomorrow. Be ready!
From Hermione and Ron
'shit!' harry thought. 'they can't see me like this!'
He sneezed again and shivered. he was freezing cold. He had a feeling the night on the roof hadn't been good for him and He was feeling very weak from lack of food. he felt dizzy again. vey dizzy. He passed out
He dreamed without knowing it was a dream.
He saw Sirius falling through a ragged veil. He saw his parents through the mirror. He saw cedric's cold, empty grey eyes. Lupin was shouting.
'It's all your fault!'
Hermione and Ron were shouting too.
'It's all your fault!'
Everyone was yelling at him.
'It's all your fault!It's all your fault!'
He saw Voldemorts red eyes, looking back at him through a mirror.
' you will be mine Potter, You will not defeat me!' He hissed.
Harry woke up with sweat dripping down his face. He was shaking. He was burning up. He faded into Darkness again, Only to more dreams of insainity and fear.
It was 1 o'clock. 3 wizard's apparated into the Dursley's kitchen. Petunia Screamed.
'Settle down would you? We are here to take Harry for the remainder of the summer. If you could please show us to him, it would be a good idea.' Remus Lupin spoke in a calm voice.
Petunia Just stood there shaking.
Just then Vernon Dursley walked into the room and stared with shock, but then remembered the note.
'I'm not giving you Potter!'
' Dursley, might i remind you, you are a muggle, and therefore in no condition to fight us?' Mad-eye Moody said.
There was silence, when all that could be heard was a whimpering noise. It was coming from the cuboard underneath the stairs. The wizards ran to it in shock.
They opened the door.
There was an injured, feverish Harry Potter.
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Well i hope that was good enough. I'm giving Harry a bit of a hard time aren't I! Please review! It means heaps to me!
Next Chappie: Harry gets to safety, and others are in disbelief of what has become of the boy who lived. Harry see's his friends!