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.
