Hiya ppl, sorry it's taking me so long to update, I'm helping my sister with one of her stories, some of you might read them, her pen name is CrymsonTear, also Crmy. She writes "Living in the Shadows ADOPTED," and "Disturbance in Time." Ya thats my sissy.
Well here.
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Silence reigned throughout the overly white room. Harry stared at the old man with a look of total shock, occasionally glancing between him and Lily. His mother.
Thoughts chased themselves in his mind, ideas and possibilities swam. All the while, both adults were peering at him with anxious features.
"Harry." Lily's voice said slowly. Harry snapped out of it, when he realized he was seeing his mother, his real mother, alive for the first time in his life.
They abandon you!
"Get out." Harry stated calmly, looking away from the woman. It was there fault he ended up the way he did. The Boy-Who-Lived, an orphan, abused by his Uncle, Viola-
"Harr-" She began, but Harry began to shake uncontrollably, "GET THE FUCK OUT RIGHT NOW."
He screamed, causing both Lily and Dumbledore to jump.
"I want to go-" He stopped himself, No, if he went home, then his Uncle would continue doing what he had, and Harry refused to return.
"I never want to see them, talk to them, or contact them in anyway." Harry said meeting Dumbledore's eye.
"I'm afraid, my dear boy, since you are their son, legally, you have no choice." Dumbledore stated sadly.
"Oh, so thats it is it. Just because its legal, its right. It doesn't matter whats actually going on in the house, as long as the fucking government says so, I have to go there. You just love putting me places I can't be, don't you? No matter what universe its in. Get out, Both of you. I never want to talk to you or your husband." Harry shot at Lily and then turned on his side, facing away form the other two and drew the cover up to his neck.
Lily began to speak, but Dumbledore placed a hand on her shoulder and shook his head. They left the room.
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Harry awoke the next morning in blind terror but years of living with his Uncle taught him to be quiet, or have to lights beaten out of you. So he managed to hold it in, but barely.
Harry lay there and allowed the memories of what had happened yesterday replay, and he punched the pillow. How dare they think they could just abandon him and 16 years later come waltzing back in it?
"Ah your awake." A voice said form the door, causing Harry to jump.
Madam Pomfrey came in, carrying a tray of food. Harry's stomach lurched. He hadn't eaten all summer, and dropped a lot of weight because of it. He didn't even think his stomach work anymore, for the smell of the food was causing him to be extremely nauseous.
"Here, eat all of it and then we'll talk." Madam Pomfrey stated setting the tray in front of him and leaving. Harry began to gag, but not having anything in your stomach for two months will do that.
It was a broth and judging by the way the Madam Pomfrey form his time acted, he wouldn't be aloud to do anything until the food was eaten.
Harry glanced around and spotted a plant next to his bed. Checking to make sure the coast was clear, he dumped the bowl into a pot and set the bowl back on the tray, sighing in relief as the smell had gone.
Harry picked up his napkin as he heard the nurse come back into the room, and began to wiped his mouth, to pretend he had eaten.
She nodded in approval, and sat in the chair next to his, holding a clipboard and her wand.
"OK, Mr. Potter. When I examined you, while you were unconscience, I became aware of many wounds. You were also bleeding internally, and from your wrist, which was slashed rather severely.
You have many bruises, cuts and broken bones, all of which were severe. I also found semen-"
"Just get to the point!" Harry snapped, he really didn't like where this was going,
"Alright. Mr. Potter, could you tell me of your home life?" The nurse asked and jotted something down when she notice him flinch.
"There's nothing to tell." Harry stated panicky.
"Mr. Potter, it is my belief that you have be abused. Severely."
"NO." Harry screamed. Vernon had always warned him that if anyone found out, or he told, Hedwig would pay, and too many people had already died for him.
Madam Pomfrey studied him closely. "Alright, Mr. Potter. I believe you." She said, knowing every words was a lie.
Harry sighed in relief.
"So when will I be out of here?" He asked.
"Well, we managed to heal all your wounds, but I want to keep you over night tonight as well just to make sure everything alright." Harry nodded as the medi-witch got up to leave.
"You need to rest, Mr. Potter." She said and exited.
Harry laid back and was sleeping within minutes.
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Poppy shut and locked the door to her office and went over to the fireplace. Grabbing some of the glittering green powder, she dropped it and called out the Headmasters office.
When she got there, she saw Lily and James sitting in front of the desk and Albus behind it.
"How is he?" Lily asked tentatively. The encounter last night had shaken her up quite a bit.
Poppy rubbed her eyes tiredly. "He's doing better, but he was diffenitly abused, Mentally, Physically, and.." She trailed off.
Lily's eyes grew, and she whispered, "No."
Poppy nodded while bowing her head.
"How badly." It was James this time. He had a strange tangled sound to his tone and his eyes were wide and fearful.
Poppy winced, but complied, "Both lungs had be puncture. All ribs broken, broken ankle. Concussion, infection from various stab wounds, he almost lost his arm. This child has been beaten severely. He has many belt welts and burn marks. His entire back is scorched, beaten black and blue.
"He hasn't eaten in two months and He was..." Poppy drew in a breath, not baring looking at the parents of the child she was talking about.
"He was raped."
Silence followed that statement. No one could looked at each other.
"Oh My God." Lily whispered, and then she burst into tears. James wrapped his arms around her, while the look on his face told Poppy that he was trying to believe none of it was real, that she was lying, that she had to be. Poppy shook her head.
"He will be ready for discharge tomorrow." She stated and then turned towards the fireplace, leaving the mourning and totally shocked room.
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Lily cried hysterically. No wonder he hated them, they sent him there, they abandoned him to all of that, they let it happen, they should never had took him there, but they did and it was all their fault.
Lily cried harder.
Dumbledore shook his head. "He is going to need counciling for this. He's going to need all the love and support you can give him. He's going to push away at first, and put up one hell of a fight, but we have to continue to just help him, I'm afraid thats all we can do."Dumbledore finished sadly.
James nodded and helped his wife from the chair, leading her over to the fireplace.
"Thank you, Albus." He said, a stony expression on his face, the headmaster nodded and the couple left.
Dumbledore looked to Fawkes, and sighed. It was times like this when he felt his age the most.
"We really screwed up, didn't we?" The old man asked his pet, who trilled sadly in response.
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So there ya go. Its not going as fast as I want it too, but Eh...
So what did ya'll think. Review like always, cuz reviewing helps me with encouaragement...
Also I'll try and update faster then this, but we're about to move and its all hectic, plus my sissy also has more stoires then me so she needs it more then I do lol
well I'm out
Ciao
Sorrow