A/N sigh I'm loosing focus on my stories, stupid RL….
When Harry was done with his makeshift meal he crawled back to his bed and lay still. He looked at the yellowish paint that was peeling on the roof. He lay there thinking about how much his life sucks. Closing his eyes Harry drifted off to another vision of Voldemort.
He was back in riddle manor where Voldemort was talking to his inner circle. At his feet was a death eater whom was groveling pathetically to him.
"Now Lucius tell me how is it that a boy no older than 15 was able to subdue you?"
Voldemort asked in a chilling voice that seemed to suck all warmth out of the room.
"Please milord have mercy!"
"I asked you a question Lucius! Now answer or you will be punished!"
"M-m-master it was that Potter that did it!"
"I gave you your chance now you will be punished." With that he snapped his fingers and Narcissa Malfoy appeared wearing a thin silk nightgown. Voldemort seemed to notice something and grinned. 'You like what you see Potter?' Voldemort grinned sinisterly.
'W-w-what? How do you know I'm here?' Harry asked dumbly.
'You are in my mind Potter, it's not that hard to sense a boy who has absolutely no occlumency shields.
Harry could feel the probing of his mind that Voldemort was doing to him. He tried to wake up but found he couldn't. Voldemort had trapped him in his mind!
'My my potter, not the saint you lead us to believe are you? Remembering our spells, enjoying the visions, even planning revenge on your filthy muggle family.' Voldemort thought for a moment.
'You will enjoy this potter.' He then flicked his wand at Narcissa and all her cloths were gone. He cast a glare at her.
"Now my dear since your husband wouldn't listen to a simple question you will service my entire inner circle, starting with me of course." He flicked his wand and his lower robes disappeared, leaving his erect manhood out for all to see. He commanded her to come to him, which she did after a little reluctance. He then told her what she had to do. Tears formed at her eyes as she begged him to not make her do that.
Lucius stayed patiently to the side, a look of sadness in his eyes. Voldemort realized this and cast a curse that would make his skin ultra-sensitive. Lucius began screaming as his cloths rubbed against his now sensitive skin. Voldemort turned back to Narcissa and once again demanded 'it' or else her son would be next. She reluctantly did.
Harry could feel all the sensation Voldemort was feeling. He was in pure bliss. Voldemort wasn't satisfied with her actions so he, very forcibly took her. Harry's pleasure sky rocketed. When Voldemort was done he let the other inner circle take their turns. When they were done some of the males urinated on her.
Harry woke up in a sweat. Although the vision was very….pleasurable. He would need to learn occlumency. If Voldemort could trap him in his mind then he would need to seriously start clearing his mind again.
The next day Petunia came into the room with a sour look on her face.
"Boy, we cannot send you back with the rest of your freaks looking like that. You are now allowed to do anything you like as long as you keep out of normal peoples way. You are to eat all that we give you and nothing more. You ungrateful freak." With that said she slammed the door but didn't lock it. Harry blinked. 'What the hell was that about?'
But Harry decided not to question it. Harry feebily walked downstairs and into the kitchen were his aunt was waiting with a plate with two sandwiches on it.
"Eat this." She then put the plate rather forcibly on the table. Harry shrugged and ate it. Wondering what the hell was going on. Then he realized that the male Dursleys weren't home. He quickly ate both sandwiches like a man starved, which he was. He returned to his room, not wanting to upset his aunt with anything and lay down.
The rest of the time at summer went on like this. When the male Dursleys came home, -they were on a camping trip Harry later found out.- They either ignored him or sent him dirty looks.
Before long it was the end of summer. Vernon drove Harry, along with his things to the train station and left him there. Harry realized he hadn't had time to buy his school supplies or another owl. He cursed Dumbledore for making him stay there. It was Dumbldore's fault by making him stay there it prevented him from getting his school supplies. He sighed. 'No use getting upset. That wont help me now.' He then wheeled his trunk full of last years school supplies and crossed the barrier to the Hogwarts express. He breathed in deeply. This was his world.