Harry Potter and the Gem of Power

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Chapter 2: Survival

Speech types:

~Parseltongue~

Spells

Parselmagic

"Normal Speech"

'Thoughts'

(Previously)

"Hey, Freak, you up yet. Cause I'm going to kill you once you are." He cackles. "Hey, looks like you are. Good. Hope you enjoy Hell, or wherever Freaks like you go when you die."

(Present)

"I'M SORRY! I DIDN'T MEAN TO DO IT! I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING!" I screech, struggling against the shackles. They didn't even budge.

"Freak, you can't get out of those bonds. You're dead. You hurt Dudley, and destroyed part of my house. You're not staying alive, unless you kill me, Petunia, and Dudley. Now, DIE!" Uncle Vernon yells, before bringing the chainsaw down towards my forehead.

"NOOOOO! STOP!" I yell, and see a flash of red shoot towards Vernon. The chainsaw dies, and Vernon is thrown backwards, into the wall. The chainsaw, however, is still moving towards my head. I panic. "LET ME GO! RELEASE ME, NOW! RELEASE ME!"

I hear something break, and I'm no longer being restrained by the shackles. I bring my hands up, hoping to catch, or stop the chainsaw from lobotomizing me, only to see Uncle Vernon grab it again.

"FREAK! HOW DARE YOU USE YOUR FREAKISHNESS ON SOMEONE NORMAL LIKE ME! DIE!" Uncle Vernon roars, spittle flying from his mouth, and his face looks like a maniac possessed him. He restarts the chainsaw, and brings it down on my stomach.

~NO! STOP RIGHT NOW! OR I'LL KILL YOU!~ I hiss at Uncle Vernon, who in shock, stops for a split second, giving me time to do something. I act on instinct, and, as i push my hand towards Vernon, imagine him flying away from me. It works. ~Stop, and I'll let you live. Otherwise, I will END you~

"FREAK, STOP HISSING AT ME! YOU DON'T DESERVE TO LIVE! YOU ARE A DANGER TO EVERYONE! NOW DIE!" Uncle Vernon bellows, throwing the chainsaw at me. I simply look at it, and it stops. Turns around, and points at Vernon, before shooting into his head, killing him instantly.

Suddenly, I feel exhausted, and I collapsed onto the floor, unconscious.

(Next Day)

"Ugh, my head is aching." I groan, and hear someone's gleeful laughter. It sounds like Petunia, but less stable. "Who's there?"

"FREAK, DON'T YOU DARE ADDRESS ME! YOUR ON YOUR DEATHBED!" Yup, it's Petunia. "AND HOW DARE YOU KILL YOUR LOVING UNCLE! YOU UNGRATEFUL BASTARD!"

I see red, and feel immense power flow through my veins. I feel invincible.

"Don't you dare say anything about my parents, you unworthy bitch. You stand down right now, and I'll let you live. Otherwise, I'll kill you. On second thought, please do something, so I can end you. Please do something." I explain to her, deadly calm. That's how angry I am. I'm not feeling any emotions level of angry.

"FREAK, I'LL LET YOU LIVE IF YOU DO EXACTLY AS I TELL YOU! AND APOLOGIZE TO ME FOR THAT THREAT!" Aunt Petunia screeched, and I hear Dudley run towards the door into this room. As he enters, I see him holding a Desert Eagle. The safety is off, so it will kill me if he shoots me. He aims at my head.

"BLOW UP!" I scream at Dudley, hoping that the gun doesn't work. As he presses the trigger, the gun explodes, killing Dudley, but also nearly killing me. I feel the bullet hit my skull, but not go through it. Then the feeling goes away. I open my eyes, and see the mess that was Dudley. Then I see the bullet, and I yelp in shock.

"FREAK! YOU KILLED MY DUDDERS! YOU KILLED HIM! NOW I'LL END YOU AND LET YOU GO TO HELL, YOU UNWORTHY SON OF A BITCH!" Aunt Petunia explodes, and launches herself at me, with two cleavers in her hand.

"STOP," I intone, and see her freeze mid air. "Kill yourself, slowly."

I see Petunia struggling against my orders, but in the end, she brings the cleavers across her wrists, and then her ankles, but, not die. Then, once I feel she's been punished enough, I let her kill herself. I, once again, feel exhaustion overcome me, and I pass out.