Chapter 1: The Day Darkness Took Hold

March 13th, 1984

It has been 3 years since that night, Harry is now four years old sitting in the old attic where the Potter's throw away all their old junk and trash. He is silently sobbing to himself because he does not want his brother or James and Lily (He will never call those abominations parents) the reason he is sobbing is because his brother broke his prized possession. It was his baby blanket the one remainder to him that once, everything was perfect that his parents were not neglectful or didn't hate him but they loved and nurtured him. He was just sitting at the tree line reading a book laying on the blanket then Barrington and his friends Ron Weasley and Neville Longbottom came up to him. Barrington said " Oi! you worthless squib what are you doing reading? shouldn't you be playing on a broom or something, oh wait you can't because your pathetic waste of life" then he proceeded to rip the book out of his hands to throw it deep into the pond nearby. When Harry went to retaliate Ron punched him and Neville kicked him in the stomach repeatedly then Barrington went to barrel his fist's into Harry's face multiple times. When he was dazed enough Barrington took the blanket then he took a muggle match and lit it then he put it under the blanket and the blanket caught fire. Ron and Neville held Harry and made him watch as the blanket burned to ashes when it did Ron gave him one last punch and they walked away. Harry laid there bruised and bleeding when he got enough strength to move he crawled towards the blanket and he picked up the ashes and sobbed as he hugged them close towards his chest. The rest of the ash blew away with the wind he sat there for what felt like an eternity but was 6 hours. When he finally got inside he went towards the living room when he went in there sat his parents on the couch fuming he literality felt their rage and hate. Lily Potter jumped up and cried out more like wailed "Harrison James potter how dare you hit your brother!" Harry just stood there in shock "do they not see me bleeding all over the bloody place" he thought she continued her rant talking about things like " don't be jealous" or "just because your a squib doesn't mean you can pick on your brother" he couldn't believe the gall this women had. He finally had enough and yelled "I didn't hit or pick on him you stupid hag he lied to you!" Lily gasped and when she shook out of her stupor she slapped him making his face injuries worsen. "How dare you speak to me like go to your room and don't come out" exclaimed. That is what exactly what he did holding back tears that is what brings us to the present. Harry is still sobbing in the farthest corner of the attic dark thoughts and urges pressing into him, inside of him a dark storm was raging his thoughts in turmoil. "I will show them all I am not pathetic or worthless or a squib" he thought "I will gain power they will never imagine they will be the weak ones when I'm done" "I will have my revenge not even death itself will be able to stop me." That night Harrison James Potter swore to himself he will never be weak or powerless again...never again.

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