"Harry I am very disappointed with you. Why would you leave the protections of your home just for your O.W.L results"
Dumbledore asked his usual twinkle gone and replaced with a cold piercing gaze that Harry guessed was supposed to be intimidating. 'I better play the innocent gryffindor and tell him what he wants to hear.'
"I'm sorry sir but I guess I was so bored that I would do anything to get out of here. I forgot about everything else just to get out of this horrid place. I just rushed right in like when-when..." here Harry pretended to sob and put his face in his hands. 'Yes make him think I still feel guilty about mutt face so he wont do anything I wouldn't like, god this is so easy!' Dumbledore's piercing gaze softened considerably seeing how 'distressed' the boy was in.
"Harry usually I would punish you but seeing as you are sorry enough I will only ask of you to not leave the house again without telling me." 'god this idiot is so stupid! Oh well it just makes my job easier. Better make him think he is still manipulating me.'
"Oh professor I'm so sorry. It was all my fault that he died! I don't deserve anything but your worst punishment."
"Harry that wont be necessary, you were distraught and alone while dealing with Sirius' death so naturally you would like to escape somewhere to get your mind off of things. We should be going now I have a meeting and Arthur has to be back at the ministry. Good day!" With that they apparated with a loud 'crack' that sounded like a shot gun. It was so loud that everyone in the house could hear it. Soon the door was literally broken down by Vernon Dursley whose face was a deep shade of purple.
"That's it boy! I will not stand for any more of your freakish behaviour! You will wish you were never born after the beating I'm going to give you! You are going to wish that freakish whore you call a mother never gave birth to you!'' Harry's eyes turned to the blood red slits that they were earlier however Harry was doing nothing to calm himself down. His midnight black wings burst through the robes on his back. If possible Vernon's face turned even darker shade of purple. Most men would back down upon seeing this creature in their minds. Luckily or unluckily however you look at it Vernon was not like most men. He went straight for intent on beating the living hell out of his freak of a nephew. Vernon swung his fist only to have it stopped by Harry's hand. Harry squeezed the fist as if it were a fly. His uncle fell to his knee's from the pain of Harry's crushing hand.
"Vernon never and I mean NEVER insult my mother do you understand?" Harry said through gritted teeth
"Whatever freak just let me go!" Vernon whimpered.
"Beg me to let you go like the filthy muggle you are!"
"What! NEVER!"
"Very well" Harry's grip tightened so Vernon's finger bones started to break.
"Are you ready to beg swine?"
"p-p-pl-please let me go?" Vernon pleaded in a small voice barely audible.
"Not good enough beg your master to have mercy on you!"
"please master let me go?" Vernon choked out between sobs and whimpers.
After that Harry let Vernon's fist go only to have the other fist fly into his sternum. His eyes flickered back to there original emerald color for a brief moment until they changed back to their original shade of red just one shade darker. Harry pulled out his wand and pointed it at Vernon.
"Crucio!" Harry cried, wishing to cause pain to his uncle and wanting to hear the traumatizing and sweet melody of his screams. He was not to be disappointed because the spell had worked this time! 'another thing I'm going to have to thank Bella for. without her i wouldn't know how to cast the cruciatus curse.' As soon as the jet of light hit Vernon he started to scream and scratch everywhere his fingers could reach. Indeed his screams were music to Harry's ears, he wished he could go on longer but he knew that Vernon's mind would go insane and he just couldn't have that now could he? so he lifted the curse.
"Now Vernon who is your master?"
"You"
"Say it. say Harry Potter is your master."
"h-h-ha-harry p-p-potter is my master"
"Good now come with me downstairs to break in the rest of your family."
"Yes master"
With that said Harry and his new servant descended the stairs. after everyone in the Dursley family was gathered in the living room they all gasped at the sight of there nephew with black wings.
----a/n his wings look like angel wings except black in case I forgot to tell you earlier----
"Dad! What's up with the freak? I'll beat the freakiness out of him!" Dudley then lunged, if you could call a five hundred pound baby wail jumping at you lunging, at Harry. Harry simply pulled out his wand.
"Crucio!"
With that the worst night in the history of the Dursley family was undergone. No one heard the screams of the Dursley because Harry had put up a silencing charm on all of them. Luckily for Harry Mundungus was on watch duty and not Mad-Eye.
a/n Harry's behaviour will be explained in either the next chapter or some were near the end of summer.