Hello everyone, and welcome to my first attempt at writing Harry Potter fanfiction! Some of you might know me from the Merlin fandom, and I've been wanting to do a Harry Potter fic for a while, so I thought I'd do a little bit of drabbling, also to improve my writing skills. As always, constructive criticism is welcome, flames are not!
Disclaimer, I'm not JK Rowling, sorry.
Haunted
Worthless. Freak. Garbage. Criminal. Hoodlum. He had lived all his life being called those names. He had no friends because everyone was afraid of what would happen to them if they came near him. And then one day, everything changed. There were people who cared about him, wanted to be his friend. People liked him, and for the first time in his life he felt as if he wasn't alone any more. But those names still followed him. When ever he went back, those names were all he knew. They would haunt Harry for the rest of his life.
Well? Please Review!