~Chapter 3~
Warning: fem!Harry, child neglect, sexual abuse, offensive language, descriptions of torture, and bloody violence.
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After leaving the hospital, Lilith made herself disappear from the public eye and chose to live on the street. The SVU squad went crazy when they hadn't heard an update on Elizabeth Potter and they found out that she checked herself out under a new name they couldn't get. But before they could unleash a country-wide manhunt, a letter arrived for Detectives Benson and Stabler.
[Flashback]
Elliot and Olivia were extremely irritatable as of late because of the disappearance of Elizabeth and even the criminals that they arrested, didn't put up much of a fight considering how anxious the pair were to hit or break something.
As they sat down at their desks, stewing, a sealed letter was found on Olivia's desk and she ripped open the top and read it and called her partner over, "Elliot, come over here."
Elliot came over and leaned over her shoulder and read the letter and let out a smile that hadn't graced his face in two weeks as the squad arrived to see the two most irritated detectives in the office, now look like they were holding onto their own child.
"Now love birds, what are you smiling about?" Munch said, moving slightly behind his partner Finn.
Olivia laughed and Elliot chuckled, signaling to the rest, that Munch didn't sign their own death warrants and they let out their own silent sighs of relief.
"What's the letter say and who's it from?" Finn asked
"Elizabeth," Olivia said, clutching the letter
"The Elizabeth?" Much repeated
"Yes, now do you want to hear what she wrote or not?" Elliot asked, moving a chair to sit next to Olivia.
"Read what it says," Cragen ordered as the rest of the team crowding around Olivia's desk
Dear Elliot, Olivia, and the rest of the SVU team,
You are probably worried about me, but I have a request to ask of you. Don't. I am fine, I made myself disappear from the public eye because I wanted to. I need to do this, I have raised myself ever since I was two and as much I as enjoy the both of you, I cannot be in your care. You two have hard jobs and me being as damaged as I am, I cannot in good mind have you spend all your time on an already open and shut abuse case. People need the both of you and the rest of your team, so don't worry about me. You will be seeing me soon enough if you really want to see me. Also, remember Elliot, your wife, kids, and Olivia need you, so don't beat yourself up because of my disappearance. Olivia, please watch out for him so he doesn't explode because he bottles everything up inside. To rest of the team, thank you for helping me. I will make it up to all of you, sooner or later. Bye.
~Elizabeth Alica Potter
"Are you sure, she is not one of yours, Olivia?" Munch asked
Olivia gave him a hard glare that he nervously laughed off, as he quickly walked back to his desk to go bury himself in paperwork as the laughter of the rest of the team filled the office.
Three years pass... July 25st, 1990...
Lilith woke up to the silence in the abandoned apartment she shared with four other girls who were taking in as much sleep as they could before they had to start the day and search for things to eat and use for the next few days.
She woke up early, a side effect from her life at the Dursleys made her develop her own internal alarm clock and it was set to wake her up earlier than everyone else. She planned on the things that we would need for the week.
As she was halfway through thinking about the list of materials she and her girls would need when the strangest thing happened. A brown owl with two letters attached to its leg arrived on her windowsill and stuck out its' leg.
'What the heck? An owl? Here and at-' She looked out into the darkness and recognized the time, '4-5 in the morning?'
She removed the letters, but the owl still had not left and she decided to ignore the owl to read the letters it had carried.
Ms. Elizabeth Alica Potter,
The Back Bedroom on the Second Floor,
402 Bell End,
England, Britain
United Kingdom
"How the hell do they know where I live?" She asked herself, in shock.
Nobody knew of this location, it was picked specifically by her because it was out of sight for any normal person and the outside was dirty and old with age. The apartment was completely overlooked because nobody would think that anyone would live inside. It made a good home for the five girls and they liked it that way.
She picked up the letter that had her location on and wondered what the hell was going on as she read the first letter.
[Hogwart's Letter]
HOGWARTS SCHOOL of WITCHCRAFT and WIZARDRY
Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore
(Order of Merline, First Class, Grand Sorc., Chf. Warlock,
Supreme Mugwump, Internation Confed. of Wizards)
Dear Ms. Potter,
We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. You will find the enclosed list of all necessary books and equipment.
Term begins on the 1st of September. We await your owl by no later than the 31st of July.
Yours sincerely,
Minerva McGonagall
Deputy Headmistress
'What the hell...' She thought as she read the ridiculous letter all the way to the end.
'What utter bullshit. There is no way such a place exists...' Lilith thought as she tossed the letter away from her.
She grabbed the remaining letter and ripped open the top, pulling out two papers that shocked her to her core.
[Mom's Letter]
Hello, Elizabeth!
My darling daughter, it's your mother. Your father's letter will be just below my own letter. I do not know why you did not respond to our past letters, but the Dursleys said that you were very shy and a bit of a troublemaker. Apparently, you are just like your father and younger brother, I cannot wait until the day you come back. Every time we came to visit, you were on an outing with friends, the Dursleys may not have liked you, but I am happy they raised you. I can't wait to see what type of person you have become, though you may be on the heavier side from the amazing meals that Petunia makes, but that is nothing to be ashamed of. I see the 1000 pounds we gave them each month to take care of you was a well-spent investment. I will take you on a shopping spree to get to know and talk to my daughter. Counting down the days, I can meet you face to face.
Your mother, Lily Potter
[Dad's Letter]
Hi, Elizabeth!
It's your dad! I see you have taken to follow in my footsteps just like your old man! I'm so happy! I can't wait to introduce you to everyone, Paddy, and Mooney or Sirius and Remus your godfather and honorary uncle in that order cannot wait to see you. Your mom and I are very excited to meet you, I wish we could have gotten to greet you sooner, but we have to deal with your brother. You probably know that he is the Boy-who-lived, the one who defeated the Dark Lord Voldemort from when you were just two and he was one. We needed to take care and train him if the Dark Lord who would return. I know you will be so proud of your baby brother as we are. I know you will also love your honorary grandfather Albus Dumbledore. We didn't wish to send you to the Dursleys out of fear of them mistreating you, but Albus convinced us we were letting past mistakes overtake our thoughts and he was right. I cannot wait to see how much you have grown. Lily's counting down the days until we can pick you and we can meet face to face.
You father, James Potter
Lilith let tears fill her eyes as they dropped one by one onto the paper clutched in her hands, 'You bastards... You bastards! I...I hate you! I hate you!' She inwardly growled as her magic manifested and set her on fire as she growled to the likeness of a rapid wolf.
She took several calming breaths as she tried to get herself under control before she woke everyone up in a blazing ball of fire, which caused them to move from their other apartment. Lilith let tears run down her face as she recalled the horrible things Vernon did to her appear in the front of her mind. The molestation, the rapes, the beatings, the hits, the Lizzy Hunts, the screaming, and cursing all pounded into her ears as she recalled them with vivid detail.
She spent the next ten minutes pushing them into the back of her mind as she wiped her face with the sleeve of her dirty worn out shirt. Lilith glared at the owl and wrote her reply with a simple two-letter word.
The owl took the response and flew away as she glared into the distance, 'Go to hell, you...ignorant fucks...'
After basking in the silence of the semi-quiet breaths of her friends sleeping, she recalled what Lily said in the letter about the Dursleys being paid to take care of her.
'It doesn't hurt to look... They won't be needing it anytime soon, if at all,' Lilith thought as she stood up.
The 11-year-old girl silently made her way passed her friends and jumped out of the window, landing softly on the hard ground and she took off in a burst of speed. She ran, forcing magic into her legs and found a car going in her direction and she leaped and landed softly on the hood of the car and let drive her to her destination.
Soon she jumped off the car when it was about to turn away from her destination and she slowly walked towards Pivet Drive as memories flashed through her mind, but she made her way forward until she stood in front of the house she never wanted to return to.
[Pivet Drive #4]
The windows were boarded up, the stain of her blood on the pathway leading up to the boarded door could be seen stained on the pavement, the yard has overgrown with weeds. Lilith let out a chuckle knowing that if Petunia saw the state of her yard she would go into a tiff.
She walked to the backyard and walked towards one of the boarded up windows. She undid the nails on the board covering the window allowing her to move it so she could enter the house. She landed and on the floor covered in dust and she let out a sneeze that stirred up more dust.
"Ugh~, the dust..." She groaned as she lifted a finger and lit it so her fire could be a source of light to her way as she searched for the checks her so-called parents left for her care and health. After thirty minutes of searching, she found twelve checks with the Potter signature on it, leaving her with 34,000 pounds in checks.
She giggled but she accidently dropped them in her excitement over the money, blowing out her finger and cutting her hand on the sharp edge of the paper.
"Ow! Dammit!" She cursed as she relit her finger, grabbing the twelve checks and made her way out of the damned house.
She fixed the wooden frame on the house and disappeared as the sun was coming up, but the time the sun was barely peaking over the horizon, she was no longer anywhere near Pivet Drive.
[402 Bell End]
The early morning woke up all the other girls in her apartment and the first one woke up and she didn't see Lilith anywhere.
"Callie, Callie!" A girl with dark brown hair called, as she shook her friend awake.
"What is it, Harley?" She groaned as she rubbed the sleep out of her eyes
"Lilith's missing," She said, worried as she looked around their shared room
"What?!" Callie said, fully awake now
Before Harley could go into a fit, the door opened and the pair brought out their own weapons they scourged from the trash to protect themselves and then they saw Lilith, making them let out a sigh of relief.
"Dammit, you scared us. Where did you go?" Harley said, glaring at her friend
"That's something I need to tell all of you, wake everyone else up and to meet me downstairs."
Harley and Callie looked at Lilith, but she already turned around and walked away, they shrugged and made to wake up Evie and Jackie and they all went downstairs to see Lilith sitting on the ragged couch.
Harley, Callie sat next to Lilith while Jackie sat on the old table the group managed to push in the building that was sturdy enough with Evie sitting on the old chair with her legs crossed.
The silence was hung over the group until Evie broke it by saying, "What did you wake us up for?"
Lilith basked in the silence for a bit more until she released the breath she was holding said, "Girls, I need you all to be serious and I want you all to wait until I finish my story, do you understand?"
All the four other girls nodded and looked expectantly at Lilith to start.
She then explained and showed her parents' letters, reading them out loud and allowed the information to sink in.
Callie and Evie were in tears and Jackie and Harley were grinding their teeth.
"Your parents are idiots..." Evie sniffed
"Don't remind me, I know. Another thing is that apparently, I am a witch."
"A witch?" Jackie asked, her confusion taking her over anger.
"Yeah, remember when I burst into flames two months ago?" Lilith said to her friends
The girls nodded, remembering that incident with vivid detail.
"Yeah, apparently I have magic that allows me to do that," She said, starting to smile
"Wow~," Evie whispered
"Will, that would explain some of the weird things that happen around you when we most need it," Harley said
"Yeah..." Lilith replied
"Last thing, apparently my idiot parents are loaded."
"What?!"
"No way?"
"Really?"
"But if they are loaded then why are you here?"
"Apparently, my brother did something when we were small and my parents wanted to keep all of their attention on him and sent me away to the Dursleys, even though there were two other people to take care of me."
"Oh fuck...that's cold..."
"It doesn't matter. They are in the past plus I have you guys and I also found out that they have left checks for my so-called relatives and it all adds up to 34,000 pounds!"
"What?"
"No way!"
"Really?"
"Let me see!"
As the girls crowded around Lilith to see the checks and started to smile as they looked at all the cash in their hands.
"What do we do now?" Jackie asked, breaking the comfortable silence
"Now...we plan how to make our lives better," Lilith explained before the group got into planning.
(Magical Britain: Potter Manor: September 5th, 1990)
Lily was very sad over the one-word rejection letter that she got from her daughter about coming to Hogwarts and she and her husband still could not believe it and neither could their son.
She remembered what Charlie said, "How could she not want to come to Hogwarts?"
James walked into the kitchen and found his wife staring sadly at the one-word rejection letter and couldn't stand seeing her like this.
"Lily, come on, we're going."
"Going where?"
"To Pivet Drive, we can at least go see her and try to convince her to go to Hogwarts."
"That's true and besides she can't say no when we finally meet her face to face!" Lily said, a smile appearing on her face for the first time in weeks.
The two parents then go to the fireplace and floo Mrs. Figg and tell her to scoot back so they could go in, which they do, barely avoiding her legions of cats.
James comes out of the fireplace gracefully, while Lily falls flat on her butt with a groan and a multitude of grumbled curses.
"Even now, you still cannot floo right," James smirked
Lily mockingly hit his arm, "Stop it, I don't know how you do it. The floo hates me and I hate it as well...and the person who made it."
"Aw~, Lily flower, you are fine," He said, kissing her temple.
Mrs. Figg coughed, catching the two parents attention as they blushed in slight embarrassment.
"Yeah, Mrs. Figg, you have been keeping an eye out for our daughter, right?"
"Yes, she just a little troublemaker but she is a sweet girl," She said, sipping her tea
"We will talk to her," Lily said as both she and James exited the house and went across the street and found the 4th house on Pivet Drive and found out that it was boarded up and the yard was overgrown and there was a sign hidden the brush that said the house was scheduled to be demolished.
The pair then start to walk back to Mrs. Figg's house but are stopped by a neighbor who asks, "You are not from around here, are you?"
"No, actually. We are not from around here, we came here for a vacation and my wife had an adopted sister who lived here with a young girl. Do you know where they are?" James said, tweaking the truth a bit.
"Oh my, no wonder. That house is the Dursleys, those evil monsters who abused that poor little girl."
"W-what?" Lily said, looking like she saw a ghost.
"Yeah, nobody knew until a bunch of police officers came rushing down the street all crowding around that house and then I saw a police officer running with a girl with ragged wine-colored hair looking as frail as a stick with blood pouring down her chin."
Lily looked like she was going to be sick as she clutched on to James' shirt.
"Ma'am, are you okay?" The neighbor asked, worried
"She just needs to rest for a bit, she gets sick over child abuse stories."
The woman nodded taking the explanation, "Then it is best you do not hear the rest of the story, it is not pretty."
"Where are they, then? The Dursleys?" James asked
"They are rotting in prison, but I don't know which one, but good riddance to bad rubbish, I say," She said, her motherly instincts made her sick at the thought of the Dursleys.
"Yes, well...Thank you for telling us and have a good day."
The woman nodded and said, "You too, sir."
James and Lily rush to Mrs. Figg's house, slamming the door open and closed.
"What the hell, Arabella!" James snapped
"Whatever is a matter, James?" She asked
"You never told us that our daughter was abused!" James said, livid
"Your daughter wasn't abused, she is the girl with the black hair that lives in the seventh house."
"No, our daughter has my wife's wine-colored hair and she lived in the fourth house!" James said, very angry.
"You had no idea who our daughter is and all this time, saying that she was fine when she was actually suffering under their care. My baby could be dead or crippled somewhere and nobody could find her all because you watched the wrong girl," Lily said, looking at her, her green eyes glowing with anger.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..." She said, with her head lowered
James and Lily didn't respond to her apology and they apparated, leaving Mrs. Figg alone with her cats as she grabbed the nearest one and started to pet it.
'Oh no...Albus is not going to like this...' She thought as she went to the fireplace, grabbing a pinch of floo powder to call the one she had to make her report to.
On the other hand, James and Lily apparated into the city, appearing from one of the alleyways and went to the nearest newspaper stands and obtained one, hiding a choked gasp as they stared at the title of the newspaper.
3rd Anniversary of the Trial of the Century
Elizabeth Potter vs. Dursley Family
Date of Publication: August 23rd, 1990
The two parents then read the newspaper and they read the transcript of the entire trial, Elizabeth's questioning, the extensive list of her injuries, her freak out in court when Vernon threatened her, Emily's questioning, the verdict of the Dursley family and the prisons that they were sent too.
"Those bastards..." Lily said, choking as she had to hold back her tears.
James wasn't any better as his mind kept replaying his baby girl's freak out in the courtroom and his mind was doing a damn good job of recreating the scene in his mind as a tear fell down his cheek.
The two then leave the area and confront them to get the full story, no matter if the answers they would receive would haunt them for years to come.
Lily went to Petunia's prison and James went to Vernon's as they found the direction of the prisons of where they were kept and they kissed each other before apparating, Lily to Her Majesty's Prison and James to Ashfield Prison.
[Her Majesty's Prison]
Lily arrived in front of the prison and made her way inside, arriving in front of the front desk.
A woman was working on paperwork and looked up to a wine-colored woman with green eyes who looked tired, slightly fearful, and disgusted.
"Can I help you?" She asked, glancing at her
"Yes, you can. I am to visit Petunia Dursley," Lily said, causing the woman to fully look at her.
"Why would want to talk to her?" She asked
"I need to know her story," Lily replied, softly
"I see, but I must warn you, that you must not kill her. No matter how much you would wish to, trust me, there are more than enough attempts to end that woman's life. Trust me."
"I won't kill or attempt kill her," Lily said
"Very well, follow me," She said, getting up from her seat with a bit of a stretch and leading Lily to the visiting room and was told to wait as the guards would deliver Petunia.
After what seemed like hours, Petunia was placed into the room with the heavy glare of the guard stationed inside the room.
Petunia glared at the thick glass window separating her from her sister who had the gale of visiting her.
She grabbed the phone as Lily did the same from her own side and started the conversation.
"Hello, Petunia," Lily said
"Potter," Petunia spat, the glare she was given could have shattered a mirror.
"Petunia, what happened?" Lily asked, staring at her adopted sister
"What happened? What happened! Your bitch of a daughter is what happened!" Petunia screeched, causing the guard stationed in the room to wince at the piercing voice
"What?!" Lily yelled
"If only your cur of a daughter died along with you when you were attacked by that freak, then none of this would have happened!" Petunia growled
"You being in prison for abusing my daughter happens to be the fault of my daughter and myself?!" Lily said
"Your daughter looked so much like you, beautiful, talented only because she was a freak like you. Nothing worked, screaming at her, cursing her, hitting her, beating her, and then finally Vernon got an idea after watching the telly. If we broke your little freak then you wouldn't have come for us," Petunia said, thinking of having Elizabeth as her slave or erased from their lives altogether would have made the world a much happier place
"You did what?" Lily screamed with outrage
"Your little bitch of a daughter was crying in a pool of her own blood and filth after every time Vernon educated her, but she never stopped being like you. Always doing freaky things, being better at school then my Dudders, she couldn't be allowed to do such a thing and so we kept punishing her and punishing her until she became a hollow shell, doing whatever she was told, just to not get her punishment," Petunia bragged, as tears poured down Lily's cheeks
"How could you? To your own niece!" Lily sobbed
"Don't you dare play the angelic mother card with me, considering that you dropped that little shit on our doorstep!" Petunia growled
"You could have given her up to anyone else, but why keep her?" Lily said, wondering what compelled her to leave her daughter with Petunia.
"That's what I wanted to at first, except you started to pay us to take care of your little shit and I thought, why should I give her up when I can make her work for my family for the rest of her miserable life," Petunia smiled at Lily's broken face
"She was just a little girl... You could have told me you didn't want her...I would have taken her away, why did you need to abuse her? Why?" Lily asked, wiping her eyes with the back of her hands as her tears started to stain her shirt
"Because she is just like you..." Petunia said
"That's it...? You abused my daughter and traumatized her for life just out of spite for me?" Lily sobbed
"She is an unholy freak! Well... was, I bet her mangled corpse is in one of Britain's alleyways or maybe some child traffickers got to her and she is now whoring herself out to male patrons..." Petunia said with a sick smirk as she took in Lily's miserable face
"You were so easy to fool and you paying us was just a bonus, however, being like you, she found a way to get out of our grip and destroyed us. Because of your damn daughter, my reputation is in tatters, I'm labeled one of the vilest women in Britain's history, my husband will most likely die in prison and I can't even see my son, so I hate you. I have hated you since the day you were put into my life thanks to my idiot parents who wanted me to have a sister!" Petunia said, heaving from her tirade.
"That's what you really think...?" Lily whispered
"Yes, now never come here again," Petunia spat, ending the conversation with the slam of her phone as she glared at Lily with her beady eyes and Lily shakily put the phone back in place before she ran out of the visitation room, shaking with sobs.
Petunia was left alone as she basked in the thought of getting one over her perfect adopted sister as she chuckled with glee and self-satisfaction.
She seemingly forgot that she was being watched by a guard who had several children of her own and a messed up situation with her own sister, but she was heavily disgusted and made the mental note to talk to her as soon as she got the chance.
Her friend came over to switch shifts and told her about the conversation which angered her as she loved her siblings and would go through hell and back each and every one of them as she was the oldest of four to an elderly couple who couldn't have children.
She steeled her nerves and blanked her face as she slammed open the heavy door, taking in great pleasure when Petunia jumped up a foot in the air from being startled as the guard roughly grabbed Petunia by the arm and told her to get up.
The guard took Petunia back to her cell, but not without telling a story to the two guards stationed in that area about what happened during Petunia's visitation.
By the end of the day, everyone in her cell block knew of Petunia's conversation with her sister and the mood of the people who had to be near her soured immediately, but Petunia either didn't notice or didn't care to notice as she ate the slop the prison served at lunch time and retire to her cell.
As she cleared her tray and as she was about to walk back to her cell, a guard called out to her.
"Inmate 3269! Front and center!" The guard yelled and Petunia walked towards the stern-faced woman and stood up straight, still smarting from the last time she disobeyed an order.
"You are to follow me," She said, pointing to the front of her and said, "Get a move on, inmate."
Petunia followed the guard's orders and was lead away from her usual prison cell, wondering what they wanted with her and she finally got her answer later.
"You are being transferred to a new cell with a new cellmate, don't cause any trouble."
The guard then left after locking up Petunia in her new cell and the horse-faced woman sighed as she walked towards a bed until a rough voice caused her to squeak.
"That's my bunk..." The rough voice said, sounding barely feminine
"O-okay," Petunia stuttered and then went to go to the bunk above and the voice said, "That bed's taken too, stick woman..."
"But, where I am supposed to sleep?" Petunia said, softly knowing her shrieking voice made her very disliked in this prison and it would not be good to irritate her cellmate.
"Well, I can give you that bed..." The voice trailed off
"Thank you," Petunia sighed, leaning against the wall
"But you have to do something for me first..."The voice said, coming out from where she was sitting appearing in front of Petunia.
She was much taller than Petunia, nearly towering over her with a good foot and several inches, her muscles were large and swollen, her prison uniform barely fit her as the sleeves were ripped off and her prison shirt was open all the way down to her stomach showing off her large breasts and her 8-pac.
You can think of her as Jherri Gallo from Dead rising 3.
"What do I need to do?" Petunia asked, staring at the hulking brute of a woman.
The woman gave Petunia a large smile and pull out a jar of jelly out of her prison pocket and said, "A game I like to call tossed salad."
Petunia let out a sigh of relief and thought it was just a game, "So what do I need to do?"
She said, "There are two rules, you have to follow every direction I give and if you refuse or stall, then I get to give you a punishment. Do you accept?"
"Yes, tell me what I need to do!" Petunia said, thinking this will help her deal with the rest of her years in prison.
"Good and also, if you yell, then you have to do the front as well...slowly..." She said
"Um~, what's the front?" Petunia asked
"You will know soon enough," The woman smirked, before taking off her pants.
I'm just going to skip a few hours ahead so my story doesn't get taken off the site...
The woman who is will be aptly named Jherri was drinking a bottle of water and told the shivering woman whose eyes were wide open from shock and her lips were covered in jelly, that she was going to eat and that she better not move.
Jherri then left the cell leaving the door open and ignored the ten women walking toward her cell. Several other women circle around Petunia, "So this is her, well girls we have a new toy to play with don't we?"
Petunia let tears fall down her face as she was surrounded by a bunch of burly women with large leers on their faces.
[Ashfield Prison]
James found himself staring at the large prison and took his time to enter the building and rang the bell on the front desk, where a young woman was doing paperwork was sitting.
"Oh, can I help you?" She asked
"Yes, I am here to see Vernon Dursley..." James said
The woman looked at him strangely as if she couldn't believe that someone wanted to meet the evil slimeball.
"Why do you want to meet him? Are you here to interview him, because if you are then you have to wait-"
"No, I'm not a reporter. I am here because the girl he abused was, my daughter who I thought was dead when someone attacked my house a decade ago," James interrupted, causing the woman to gasp
"Oh my, I am so sorry sir, of course, you can go see him. Just take a seat, I will call a guard to set up the visitation room."
James nodded and took a seat in the waiting room as he felt his blood boil underneath his skin as his thoughts on the bastard who raped and nearly killed his daughter made him want to growl.
He was knocked out of his thoughts when the woman came back with a guard who was told to led him to the visitation room.
The walk was short and silent and James looked at the man who was supposed to look like a whale in the form a man, but instead, the man he was looking at was much skinnier than the last time James had the displeasure of seeing him.
Vernon Dursley was a very bitter man, ever since he was caught along with his family torturing his little toy, everything went to shit. He was called a monster, a sick freak, a pedo, and every foul name under the sun.
He was given little meals and his bland diet made the prison slop served to other prisoners seem like a fine cuisine. He was forced to exercise every time he was let out of his isolation in his lonely cell and his human contact was the guards working him to the bone.
They had him do meaningless tasks to keep him occupied and if he tried to complain he was punished, after a year and a half of his imprisonment he slimmed down considerably, but he was still considered a disgusting piece of shit to most of the guards who knew his story and were forbidden to tell the prisoners of how Vernon was placed here, because he would be beaten to death.
The last pedophile that was exposed from within the gray walls of this prison was beaten so bad, prisoners could still find the poor bastard's rotting missing pieces scattered all over the prison.
The guard that was stationed in the visiting room told James, "If you are wondering why the fat bastard, isn't so fat, well, his diet and hellish training slimmed him down considerably. Also, I have to warn you, even if you want to smash his brains in, don't. It's not worth it and I'd rather have to prison you for murdering child-raping scum."
James nodded and the guard exited the room, leaving James alone with Vernon, only separated by a thick wall of safety glass.
Vernon picked up the phone as James repeated the action and James started off the conversation.
"Dursley..."
"Who the hell are you?" Vernon snarled, his irritability as obvious as his lack of girth
"Apparently you don't remember me, the man whose daughter you raped and abused for your own benefit," James growled into the phone
Vernon's eyes lighted up in recognition and he let out a smirk fall on his face, "Oh, Potter, you've finally arrived. Here to tell me that your little bitch is now resting in the grave? Sure hope so."
"How?"
"How, what?"
"How could do you what you did to her, my daughter?!"
"She was a freak. It as simple as that, I was more than willing to let her freeze to death when Petunia and I found her, but my wife wanting to save her reputation brought the baby inside and I thought I would deliver the freak away from us either near a dumpster or an alley. However, she had the idea of wanting to keep it and while I refused she wanted someone to take care of all the chores and decided that your daughter would make the perfect workhorse."
James was trembling in anger at the pile of shit looking safety smug behind the safety glass and he wanted to do nothing, but rip off his head.
"She was just a little girl, an innocent," James said
"A freak is a freak. I at first, thought of being the freakiness out of her, but nothing worked, cutting all of her hair, cursing her, slapping her, beating her, did nothing. She refused to bend to our wills, along with starving her she would try to get meals through the garbage and I had to put a lock and a shock contraption on it, unfortunately, she was destined to remain a freak," Vernon said, plainly
"You feel nothing for making a little girl suffer..." James whispered
"Little girl? Ha! She was a slag and she was just begging to be punished. I can still recall when I first took her, she screamed and cried, begging for someone to save her, I remember Petunia opening the door, slapping her and kicking her into the room and that was when I took her. She was bleeding a lot when I finished and I just left her there, it was two hours well spent if you ask me, " Vernon said, to the trembling father
"You raped my daughter..."
"Only her ass, I didn't want to take the chance of the little bitch getting pregnant, not knowing how you freaks work is one of the honors of being normal, after all...besides she would never tell. If only, Petunia completely cut out her tongue, I wouldn't be here..." Vernon said with a shrug, looking at his surroundings
James slammed the phone and left the room, leaving Vernon with a smug look on his face, but three seconds later the door behind Vernon exploded, damaging the camera and knocking out the guard as it left James with his anger causing his magic to swirl around him creating the heavy scent of ozone.
Vernon could only look as the livid father stalked his way towards him, his hazel eyes were glowing with power and rage and his lips were set in a firm line.
James then took his sweet time kicking the crap out Vernon Dursley, punching him and kicking his prone form, beating him senseless and would make sure he would not fall unconscious until James made sure he made his displeasure of Vernon very well known.
Vernon was overwhelmed with pain and slightly wondered why nobody could hear him screaming out in pain, unaware that James placed a sound-proof barrier and a notice-me-not spell so he could take his sweet time, making sure Vernon never forgot you don't with a man's daughter.
Finally, James stopped kicking the crap out Vernon and looked at his work, two swollen black eyes, several teeth punched out with blood surrounding his head, broken fingers, bruised and slightly cracked legs and a very bruised crotch.
The tall black-haired man slowly stood himself straight and glared at the monster who may as well killed his daughter and decided he couldn't leave Vernon without a distinct reminder of why it is so bad to piss him off.
James took out his wand and used his arm to create a sharp slash towards Vernon's crotch and vanished the tool that was used to harm his daughter as his victim was pale from being neutered like a dog.
"This is for my daughter, you sick fuck," James spat as he glared at Vernon's moaning form
"Lay there and die, you piece of shit," James finished and he turned around and left, leaving Vernon laying on the floor as he fixed the damage he created of the visitation room and took off the barriers and the guard found their most disgusting prison in his current state and they dragged him to the medical wing.
Vernon would later find the state of his missing package and well...that amusing scene will be saved for later.
James made his way out of the prison and found his wife not so far away looking like she could barely hold himself back from bursting into tears any second. He grabbed her and quickly apparated her home.
[Potter Manor]
The two parents collapsed on their shared bed as soon as they got home and Lily burst into tears as she buried her head into her husband's chest as James rubbed her back in soothing circles as a few tears fell from his own eyes.
"How could we James?" Lily sobbed
"I-I don't know, Lils. I really don't. We loved her like any parent would love their child, how could we just give her up?"
Lily could only respond by bursting into tears as her body shook with the force of her sobbing.
"What are we supposed to tell Charlie about his sister? What about Sirius and Remus who have been begging to know about Elizabeth?" James whispered as Lily's sobs started to settle down to hiccups.
"What do you suppose we tell them, James? That we sent your elder sister/cub/pup away to the Dursleys knowing how they felt about the two of us and magic, hoping she was raised well? They won't buy that~," She cried
"Lils, we can only do what we can... We will find her, if she is still alive we will bring her home, beg for her forgiveness, and shower her with love that we should have done if we had never given her up in the first place and...if it is that then we will honor her memory and wait to meet her in the afterlife," James said, choking on the word, 'afterlife.'
Lily started to sob and continued to do so until she finally cried herself to sleep in the arms of her husband who wasn't fairing any better as he silently let tears fall down his face as he placed his chin on the top of Lily's head and squeezed her in his arms as if to tell him that she was still here with him.
He let his wife's warmth and the feel of her heartbeat through his body lull him to sleep, as his mind vividly recalled Vernon's callous words and how those words would haunt him for months.
Ending the chapter! I am ending the chapter! I am so sorry for the long wait on this chapter! I didn't mean to give you all such a long wait, but I just had to complete this considering it is the confrontation of James and Lily vs. the Dursleys. I hope you like it. I...am going to skip a few years head, with little flashbacks and Dudley will have his own scene of misery in the next chapter. The next chapter awaits to be written!
I thank you all for your reviews!
sandipi: Lilith is the oldest Potter heir, but the Dursleys were the ones to abuse her so how can the Potters cause line theft in the first place? Sirius is her godfather and Remus is her honorary uncle and her godmother is Amelia Bones and all three are under the thought that Lilith is in a safe place and they will see her at Hogwarts. See how that turns out in the later chapters
deadtoke14: Thank you! :D
joaco14jc: Thank you! Nobody will have mercy on Dumbledore, the Potters after getting their asses kicked but not after them crawling through shit first.
Lonewolf of Ravenclaw: Elizabeth Potter was NOT four years old, she was five at the time when she was sexually abused, she was 8 when she saved Emily and was saved from the Dursleys by the police and left the hospital to live on the street to where she is now 11-years-old.
Threws: Thank you and the next chapter will be about flashbacks about Lilith
evans16: I know now that realized it when I researched it, unfortunately, but I will fix that later. Wish they did, but oh well.
Pravus666: As much as I would love that, that will be for later. L&O SVU detective will be for later, she is more of a supportive help to the team.
oneoddtodd: Thanks! :D
Daozang: Thank you!
Perseus12: Yes, she does, Lilith Halestorm is not one to be fucked with.
Stratos263: I hope you will this one, I think this punishment will be good. I always hated that the Dursleys never got what is coming to them in the book or the movies, that pissed me off. Regardless, that is what I love about fanfiction.
~Kourtney Uzu Yato