Sumary: Harry reflects upon his life thus far.

Harry potter belongs to rl rowlings.

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My parents died when I was just a babe.

Poor me.

I have no grave to visit.

Poor me.

I was abandoned on the doorstep as a child.

Poor me.

I once lived in a closet underneath the stairs.

Poor me.

I was neglected by my family.

Poor me.

People stare at me,

Poor me.

No, they stare at my scar.

Poor me.

I know a self-mutilating house elf.

Poor me.

My godfather was imprisoned for thirteen years.

Poor me.

He lived a life as an outcast and fugitive.

Poor me.

I watched his final moment as he pulled the curtain down.

Poor me.

I had many detentions with Umbridge.

Poor me.

My best friend is dating the love of my life.

Poor me.

All I wanted was a normal life yet somehow my name was drawn from the cup.

Poor me.

I was first discarded by Cho.

Poor me.

The dementors brought back terrible memories.

Poor me.

The reporter lady defamed me.

Poor me.

No one trusts my word anymore.

Poor me.

I still have to contend with my jealous best friend.

Poor me.

Snape invaded my mind.

Poor me.

My arch-rival proved to be weak and helpless.

Poor me.

I know I have only one rival to contend with and he is far too superior to me.

Poor me.

I stood paraylsed with fear as I watched my mentor die.

Poor me.

I ended the broken relationship between myself and Ginny. Things are finally looking up.

Yay me!

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A/N: This is something I've wanted to write ever since I started reading this series. It just bleeds out of the text, and if you have a problem with it, go ahead and tell me. I'll make an attempt to care. If anyone would like me to do a similar one with another character, please ask. I'll consider doing other characters if I have enough requests.