Disclaimer- I do not own Harry Potter or any other of the characters from the book, I only own part of the plot to this story!
Summary- Harry befriends Ginny when Hermoine and Ron get it together. Share there love though letters. Family truths reveal themselves.
That had been yesterday.
Harry sat in Ron's room reading each of the letters he'd received from Ginny, and remembering what he'd said in everyone of his reply's.
He remembered when she arrived at the Dursleys he'd been sitting in the same seat for 50 minutes looking at the box, the box that contained some of his parents belongs, but what of theirs he had no idea, as he couldn't open it.
The one thing which the Dursleys had of his parents and they'd kept it from him, and they'd lost the key . This Aunt had taken the greatest of pleasure in telling him so. He'd lost it with his relatives at this point, he let go of all the argue, pain and harried he'd ever felt for the family he had long ago been placed with. He used no magic, just a loud voice. His uncle had stood in front of him and tried to force him to calm down and to shut the hell up, His aunt told the pair to keep the noise down, as she didn't want the nieabours to talk. And of course his fat cousin just sat and moved his head so that he could see the TV better as his parents and Harry were in the way and he was watching cartoons. All this to begin with but this fuelled her only nephew even more! Gathering all his fear and hate from the year of being in their care followed from him, and into his rage towards his relatives.
ONE famous line came to his mind when trying to remember the "truth telling session" he'd had with them "The Truth Hurts".
He couldn't really remember the whole speech he'd made but he remembered what he had touched on. He remembered telling them that he was the one keeping them safe, and if a war wasn't stopped soon he would be the only one to kept them safe, he remembered saying that if her couldn't call this is "home" the guy Voldemort who had killed his parents would also kill them. How two years ago he had faced that monster and had watched his re-birth and had seen him order the careless and needless murder of a student.
How during his stay with the family he had received no love, how they had made him their slave~ at this point his uncle had got up the courage from his wife nephews shouting and started on Harry with his usual "we clothed…." but he didn't get to far Harry interrupted his well spoken speech about Harry, and by now Harry know it word for word, so he finished it off for his uncle. Harry went on to tell him how that at Hogwarts he'd seem more love there then he had there but he also told him that he was named a hero to the wizarding kind and that if he ever let on about the abuse and neglect he had felt there then the 4 wizards and witch that they meet at the start of the holidays would be nothing compared to almost all the wizarding kind.
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Harry may have been slightly over telling how the wizarding world saw him, but he had too, just to get his point across
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He continued to shout at his "family" telling then that they where the freaks not him, no Muggle was like them, not one was so clean so particular and so…….snobbish!. He then turned to his aunt and pointed to her son who took up almost all of the 2 seat settee. And told how if she really loved her son she would listen to his school nurse, she now what's she talking about Her son was in serious danger of his own health! He continued to tell his Aunt and Uncle that their son was nothing but a bully and only know who to pick on children-smaller then himself! His Aunt had tried the agreement she gave so many times about her son being "big boned" but Harry disagreed with her, as he always had.
The family had sat there taking every comment Harry made/ He'd seen the looks on their faces and he know he had pushed it too far but he had to tell them, for all he know this time next year he wouldn't be here, either both he and Voldemort would be dead or Voldemort would have killed him, He may not have a positive out look on his position but he couldn't not think about the negatives. He'd stormed up the stair then, slamming the door to "his" room. Rage still flowed thought his body, taking the pad of paper he'd taken from his cousins room a couple of days a ago he wrote a letter to him Aunt and Uncle, 2 pages later he felt a little better, know that after keeping quiet for 15 years letting them treat him how they had, he had now told him how he felt, told them that he may have needed then but that had changed now.
Ginny arrived an hour later, the angry and rage that had been flowing though his body was no more. The letter he left on the kitchen table and he know they'd gotten it because that morning Hedwig brought him a letter back from his aunt.
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Ok thatnks to my two reviewers and im story it taken so long but ive been really busy and school starts back next week so ive got to get some holidays homework finished buy i cant be assed!!! :( ill get most of it done but i thought id better finsh this chapter! ive got the next couple written they just need typing and it should be soon!!!
Hope you can wait and ill try and make it abit quicker this time!!!
LOve ~*~Terri~*~