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Friendship is a single soul dwelling in two bodies.
* Aristotle

Ch. 3 FINAL DAY

Two weeks after that Ron and Hermione couldn't take it anymore. The friend ship between the golden trio was hanging by a thread, but after what Ron said it was cut.

LUNCHTIME (2 weeks later)

Everyone was in the Great Hall for lunch. Harry was ignoring his ex best friends until Ron shouted, "Damnit Harry! We said sorry what more do you want!"

"I need to know you won't turn on me again! To know that I can trust you!

"You know what?! You're parents should be glad that they don't have to care for you!" Everyone sat there frozen in their seats until Harry jumped across the table and punched Ron in the face. Ron got him in the mouth, but harry kept on going. Harry beat the shit out of Ron, until someone pulled him off. It was Snape and Neville. Once he calmed down he told Ginny to leave him alone and left the Great Hall. In the forest he broke down, everything he'd been hold in since Azkaban and before was released. His eyes changed color from green to blue to red to black and lastly to purple; they all combined. Silver cat-like claws appeared out from his hands. All around him things were lifted into the air and he was screaming, "WHY!?!? WHY ME!?!?" with tears streaming down his face. Suddenly Professor Gray was there and hugged him, if he would have been looking properly he would have seen a blue shield over them and reflect everything away from them.

ALL ALONE IN THIS WORLD

After his breakdown both of them went to Dumbledore's office. When they entered he jumped from his desk to get a better look at Harry. He was very pale, his eyes blood-shot and back to green but dull and lifeless; he looked like a ghost.

"Harry, my boy, are you okay?" There was no answer.

"Albus, he's the one. I think it's time"

"Already? Alright take this portkey," he gave them an old bottle of fire whiskey. Then he turned to Harry." Harry be good please and I want to hear that you're working hard. I will tell Sirius and Miss Weasley of your whereabouts." All Harry did was nod and then they were gone.

Don't believe your friends when they ask you to be honest with them. All they really want is to be maintained in the good opinion they have of themselves.
* Albert Camus

Ch.4 X-men Manor and Life Story

They arrived in front of a manor. It was very elegant and old looking. There were at least twenty rooms in it. The doors were oak and had engravings what looked liked claws. It said 'We are no different than anybody else'. Just then someone slammed into Harry, "Logan get off of him"

"Sorry kid" Harry just nodded and followed Jean inside. After sitting Harry down, Jean ran out of the room to get the Professor.

"Class I'll be right back. Keep working." Said a man in a wheelchair. He was bald but held an air of wisdom. "Is everything ok?"

"Professor you need to see this X-Man too." He followed her to the chamber. When they got there was a whole bunch of people looking at a computer. Jean went up to the kid in the chair. The screen showed a body covered in a type of metal.

"Totally covered," said a voice.

"So there no way to determine his exact age."

"Seventeen" Harry said quietly.

"But…"

Harry cut the question off" 15 years of living with them! 10 years of resentment! 5 years of pain and suffering! 1 year of prison and one ONLY one year of love and happiness!" The whole room was shocked into silence.

"Harry do you remember everything?" asked the Professor. He laughed without humor. "Everything and the things I don't they can't wait to." He said grimacing.

"Harry can you tell us your story?" Harry looked around and nodded his head once. "Harry James Potter was born July 31st to Lily and James Potter. He was a year old when they were killed by the most feared wizard ever; Tom Riddle, Voldemort. When He turned his wand on Harry and tried to AK him it rebounded. Harry was sent to live with his last remaining relative where he was treated no better then a slave." There were gasps of throughout room.

"He was taught hot to cook at the age of five. He spent ten years in a cupboard only coming out to do chores, until he got a letter. He thought it was letter to freedom, but it was just another ticket to more pain. His first year there he killed a teacher with his bare hands. In second year his ex-best friend's sister almost died. 3rd year he found out that his god father was framed for betraying his parents to Voldemort. It turns out that it was his parents other best friend. 4th year a kid died when Voldemort was reborn and he saw it. 5th year he was torture by a teacher. The summer after fifth year he was framed for murder and sentenced to life in Azkaban; hell on earth." Everyone had tears in their eyes except the one in the corner and Harry. He didn't cry because he didn't have any left. "He spent a year in their reliving his worst memories, which coincidently was his whole life. When they finally found out that he was innocent they just thought that he would forgive them right then and there.

Every person in the wizarding world will tell you that the Boy-Who-lived has been through hell and back four times over. They will tell you that he is the one who will rid the world of evil, that he has the weight of the world on his shoulders. They will not tell you that he never had childhood. He was an adult at the age of one, that he was borderline abused. That he never wanted fame that he just wanted to be normal. They won't tell you the prophecy that was made that either he has to kill or be killed. That kid is me and I have to save the world. And I'm only seventeen." No-one moved because they were frozen in shock to learn about this. That he's seen people die, that he's an ex-convict. Harry was ushered into his new room by Jean.

Harry woke up screaming in the middle of the night. Jean an Logan ran in to calm him down. He curled into a ball and started rocking back and forth apologizing. To everyone that has died for him, by him, and because of him. He apologized for the mother, fathers and children that have died by Voldemort and his Death Eaters.

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