Hi there to anyone who might want to read this.This is the first ever Harry Potter story I've made. So don't expect much from me hah, this is going to be an AU but have some cannon features in this cause I do like the timeline that's presented. Anyway, there are going to be a few slight changes in my story, don't worry about anything world breaking or crossover like… i think but anywho no the differences that I'm going to make is well the first then the gender of our main character. Now if you don't like it, here's my answer to you… I don't really care, this is fanfiction or anything you can think of in your imagination. But don't worry that's not the only thing I'm changing, it's a bit much to explain so for both of our sakes I'll just say just wait for my surprises lol. I've had many ideas pop into my head of very various different scenarios of many different characters, shows, movies, games, etc etc. So I'm making my first ever one, now there are a few warnings I should say in this story my Harry or Harriet ( Unless you can think of another name this is all I got or if you want I can name her Lilith, naming isn't my strongest suit). The warnings I'm giving are there will be a massive amount of abuse on Harriet verbal and physical, some swearing, gore, violence, perhaps some dark humor, and maybe MAYBE some explicit content later in the story although I'm still not sure. I'm also doing some pairings for her. I'm either thinking of just one or maybe a mini harem, still not too sure. Also I'm going to make a huge difference and it involves the language of the snake, yes my friends I'm talking about Harri's Parseltongue ability. It's hardly used in the movies and books as well as other fanfics that I've read either to be used for the Chamber of Secrets or talking to a snake which I will be doing as well but I plan on using this ability even further it'll be like her second language, but also something more powerful as well. Also I'm thinking of introducing more "muggle" technology but not too exciting just maybe like an Ipod and laptop stuff like that. I'll have to look up if laptops were invented during those times they probably were I just don't remember. In Harriet's fourth year things will definitely change like I'm gonna make Cedric, Fluer, and Vikotr become part of the people she will trust for her life. Also I'm not too sure how I wanna do Ron, Herminoe, Ginny, Dumbledore, Molly, and Severus I wanna do some bashing on them because as a kid I love them I still do but I'm not sure I really want some angst for her but at the same time she's gonna be comforted by her new friends and family. For Draco I'm gonna give him some happiness in this story since he hardly doesn't get any which is a good reason for his attitude in the movies but still all he wanted was to be Harry's friend so I'll give him that. But for Lucius I'm thinking of keeping him as an asshole, but for Narcissa she'll be Draco's first rock. I also might try and keep my chapters long cause I mean hey more plot, content, action, and blah blah. Also one more thing i should mention I'm American so i do apologize if my Britain is God awful if anyone would like to give tips or suggestions of how I could do better please I'm all ears of listening oh as well as reviews. Normally I wouldn't care for that but I'm thinking "Oh what the hell, what's the worst that can happen". So yea definitely wanna hear all your thoughts and suggestions. Now I think I've said everything I've wanted to, so without further ado, I hope you enjoy my story.
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Disclaimer: This is going to be very shocking but I don't own Harry Potter as much as I would like to. I don't sadly but anyway yea I don't own any of the characters except my own wait would that include my female Harry I'm not too sure anyway and my own plotline. Now enjoy the story I hope.
Chapter 1, The Day it all Began
October 31, 1981
Number 4 Privet Drive, Little Whining
In the distant streets of Privet Drive many lamp posts at nearly every house at every old houses one would think this little neighborhood would be quite boring and that one would be right. On the street there was what seemed to be an old man with a long white beard, wearing some strange clothing that appeared to be some sort of robe and one would not normally wear such a thing. While walking down the street the old man soon pulls out a strange device, at first nothing happens then as he clicks it open soon the light that was once inside the lamp post were sucked into the little device he was carrying. The old man closes the lid while letting out a little sigh, soon the sound of little footsteps could be heard behind him.
"Ah I was wondering when you would be coming, Professor McGonagall." The old man said. As soon as he finished saying this, he turned around only to see a cat that was giving him a hard stare. But only after a few seconds of staring at him, the cat soon started walking up to the old man while halfway towards him until suddenly the cat turned into a stern elder looking woman who had her lips in a thin line and looking at him with a slight glare.
"Good day to you Headmaster Dumbledore, it's about time you've arrived. I've been here waiting for hours and let me just tell you that these are some of the worst muggles I've ever seen in my entire life. I mean they're just horrible, Albus just absolutely horrible." The cat now turned human and called Professor McGonagall exclaimed with shock in her voice.
"Now now Minerva I wouldn't be so quick to judge them, perhaps you caught them on a bad day for themselves, no I'm sure they will provide our young hero with the same love they show their child." The old man now known as Ablus Dumbledore replied to McGonagall with a somewhat weird twinkle in his eyes. While walking towards a very plain and boring looking small house.
"I say this Albus I've been with them all day and they're just so unhappy and miserable, and is it really true Albus that the Potters are really no they can't be James and Lily are…they just can't be no no.". She said with her voice breaking after hearing what the man said.
"I'm afraid so Minerva James Potter and Lily Potter are no longer with us anymore, Voldemort has killed them both in Godric's Hollow earlier, I have Hagrid coming to us with their daughter." Albus told her but when he had said the name of the killer the Professor had flinched slightly if one looked close enough. He stopped in front of the house in the street and was just staring at the house while waiting for Hagrid.
"Oh my goodness oh that's awful they were such great people, but their daughter what happened to her is, it true as well. Did she really survive the killing curse but it's impossible no one has ever been able to survive from it. And are you telling me that You-Know-Who is finally gone?" Minerva asked him.
"Yes it is quite the miracle for the young lass I fear however the man responsible for this, is still here in spirit lurking around in our world waiting to gain a physical form sadly. I fear that our times ahead will be somewhat dark still because of the fear that was put into them. But I have hope that in the new generation of young wizards and witches things will be brighter." Albus replied to her with an even brighter twinkle in his eyes with a glint of curiosity in them.
Professor McGonagall did not say anything in return except wait for Hagrid to arrive with the girl, while after some time both had soon begun to hear the distant roar of an engine of some sorts. In the sky there had been a bright light shining through the clouds, and had a side compartment carrying what looked to be a child basket, they both could see a giant figure in the driver's seat of what appeared to be a motorcycle.
Soon enough the motorcycle had touched the grounds of the street and was coming to a halt in front of both of the wizard and the witch. As soon as the motorcycle had stopped in front of them the figure was a literal giant man well half-giant one would call them, but this one was about 8 feet tall with a giant black beard that was sticking out of everywhere on his chin and the bottom half of his face, while soon he had removed the goggles on his face and properly looked at the two.
"Hello Professors, nice to see you two at this time sorry about being late the little tyke was soon falling asleep again so had to slow down a bit". The man known as Rubeus Hagrid told them while having a small smile when he had said that.
"That is quite alright Hagrid I assume that you have the girl with you correct, but most importantly are either of you two harmed in any way if so do tell please I would not like to know if either of you had trouble arriving?" Albus had asked with a firm voice wanting to make sure they were both ok during the journey to hear.
"Of course I have her Professor Dumbledore, I've been keeping an eye on her the entire ride, and everything went just fine on the path, we had a bit of a chill along the way but nothing like a few warming charms couldn't handle for me Heh Heh." Hagrid had told the Professor while walking to the side compartment and picking up the child basket. He walked towards the two and showed the little baby who looked about one year old, that was inside the basket that was wrapped in a blanket and fast asleep.
"Poor thing you know she won't be ready for any of this in the future are you sure this is a good idea, maybe we can find an alternative solution and besides Dumbledore I really don't think that these muggles will be good for her, and besides she should know the truth after all, that she is The-Girl-Who-Lived." McGonagall had proclaimed to Albus in a desperate attempt to at least give her a good life.
"I'm sorry Minerva but this is the best situation that I can think of, and don't worry about her for now I have a good feeling she'll be more than ready of our world of course she'll face hardships but she will be ready and she will grow into a remarkable child just like her parents." He had said with such conviction that it would be true.
As soon as he said this Albus had walked towards the front door of the house and placed the basket down and reached inside his robe, and took out a letter then soon placed it beside at the child's feet. In the background there were sounds of a blubbering Hagrid who seemed to be crying at such a sight, both had looked at the man with soft faces as they too were feeling down at what had all happened within the last few hours.
"Sorry about that Professors just a wee bit sad about what all has happened just knowing that James and Lily are no longer with us…they were such great people why did it have to be them. And poor little Harri she shouldn't deserve this, it's just not right." He replied with a sad voice in the first part but soon had a bit of anger near the end of his words.
"I know what you are feeling Hagrid we both do but we mustn't fall into such despair it's not what they would've wanted us to feel. Besides, we can take this small miracle of how their daughter is alive and well and we will teach her all sorts of knowledge when she comes to our school." McGonagall had told the giant while putting a hand on his arm since she wasn't even gonna try to reach up to his shoulder.
"Minerva has a solid and good point now we must go back to our places where we are needed at the moment, say your goodbyes now Hagrid and like Minerva had said you'll see her again soon". Dumbledore said to him while opening the same little device and releasing the light that was once contained in it.
The giant had walked towards the front door and knelt to the basket and gently patted the top of the basket and with a teary eyed face and soft goodbye to the little girl, he soon picked himself up and walked towards the motorcycle and hopped on it. He put on his goggles and nodded towards the Professors and started up the bike and began to drive off only to soon begin to fly off into the distant sky. Soon after Hagrid had left McGonagall had soon begun to do the same and vanished into the thin air. Since both had left Albus soon looked at the babe and began to wonder about the future.
"I wonder what awaits you young Harri, will you be what our world needs or will you be consumed in the darkness. I truly hope you will be the hero we need in these times." Albus had thought before saying. "Goodbye Harri until we meet again in the future." And with that he had vanished with a soft pop.
Inside the basket was a young girl who was a very small babe and was sound asleep, only to be awoken by the sound of a shrill screech or scream which had made her cry. The wrong soon called for her husband and as soon as he had arrived they both looked at the child and then looked at each other with horror stricken faces
7 Years Later
July 31st, 1998
Number 4 Privet Drive, Little Whining
6:53 A.M.
7 years had passed for our young Harriet Potter and if one were to ask her if life was good…she would have immediately said no to such a statement. For 7 years she has been treated as a slave doing every chore that was in the house, making her relatives all the food, not being well fed, getting severely harsh punishments for no reason, and to top it all off her room was a little cupboard under the stairs. It was around early in the morning since I'm she immediately had to start on breakfast since her Aunt was up around said time.
"Get up, now up right now or no breakfast nor lunch for you today!" A shrill voice could be heard from the other side of the door waking her up with a splitting headache, she had begun to experience these since she was around 4 years old and they were not fun. She'd often get a punishment if she complained about it since her relatives thought she was trying to take attention from their son.
"I SAID UP NOW!" The voice had now barked with anger and venom laced with the words. With one last bang on the door footsteps could soon be heard walking away.
With a groan, young Harriet Potter soon began to crawl out of her way to a small thing called a bed. With now a good look at the small child one could see she was very small looking to a point of being severely malnourished, she had smooth long black hair that reached to her shoulders, her face consisted of a small scar on her cheek that was a straightforward cut, but on her forehead was yet another scar that had the shape of what seemed to be a lighting bolt. But the most greatest feature of this child would be her eyes. Her eyes were a bright vivid green that seemed to radiate such power almost as if you could see inside the irises that there was a blazing fire that could be unleashed at any moment. And lastly she seemed to have a slight slender body of a type but that could be from malnutrition.
She soon began to get dressed and withheld many hisses because of the slight stinging sensation she had felt on her back. You see Harriet had something similar to a migraine and had asked them if they had any pain medicine, her relatives thought she was being demanding and ungrateful. Her uncle had given her what he called a "light punishment" but that was not it at all it was a beating to a child.
She winced at the recent memory and hoped her back would stop stinger, she still remembers the blood that dripped from the belt that her uncle had used on her. The door was thankfully unlocked so she threw the door open and walked towards the kitchen and began to make the morning breakfast. Soon enough a shrewd looking woman that positively could have been mistaken as a giraffe, had walked into the kitchen.
This woman was her Aunt Petunia Dursley, she would make Harriet do every sort of chore. Whether it was to pull the weeds out of the garden, or clip the hedges in the front yard, and cut the grass in both front and back lawn, or even dig out new flower spots and plant new ones. She would always call her a "little freak" or "spawn of her devil of a sister" in most cases or just a girl. At one time Harriet had messed up making breakfast and her aunt had smacked a frying pan across her head making her headache five times worse than it should've been.
"It's about time you gotten up I want everything prefect today my little dudders is still enjoying his celebration of getting the hang of riding a bicycle if you put a toe out of line You can forget the next day without any meals is that understood freak." Petunia had said with happiness at first but then disgust when she then spoke to Harriet.
"Yes ma'am." Harriet had replied with a soft voice and she silently prayed that wouldn't have happened since she was hungry enough as it is. She brought what appeared to be eggs and was now placing them on three separate plates, to which she soon brought bacon, then toast, and finally drinks for them.
"Good morning Pet amazing day isn't, it would be so much better if you weren't here though you horrific thing of a monster." A gruff voice could be heard coming down the stairs. At first he began to sound happy to his wife, but then spoke with such venom in his voice you could almost see it oozing out of his mouth. This was her Uncle Vernon, a man who seemed to be bigger than a walrus and had a bushy mustache that went straight across the top of his lips, and seemed to have some sausage like fingers, while waddling towards his wife. His words had made Harriet flinch since she didn't want to receive another punishment so she kept quiet and was continuing on putting the food on the plates.
After a while loud footstep could've been heard coming down the stairs and soon enough a boy that seemed to be as fat as a pig came into the kitchen who soon smacked Harriet's back making her suck in a concealed gasp, hot pain shot through her back as she held in her cries and tears. The boy who seemed to be about one year older than herself had sat onto a chair and was soon gobbling up food in such a disgusting manner, she cringed at the display since the pain had subsided.
The boy was the son of her relatives, it was her cousin named Dudley, now again he appeared to be as fat as a pig and had short black hair and blue eyes. He was a spoiled child while Harriet got nothing from her relatives Dudley had always gotten everything whether it be a new device, or toy, movie, anything really he'd get it. He had always bullied Harriet along with some of the other kids in the neighborhood, a game they'd like to call "Harry Hunting" sometimes she'd escape other times if she couldn't they would beat her up for no reason.
"Hurry up I'm starving over here and get me my coffee dammit now!" Her uncle had yelled at her when she went down memory lane, to which she had gone straight to the coffee machine and quickly poured it into his mug while he had begun to read the newspaper. Now that her relatives were now seated and currently eating she plucked up a small amount of courage.
"Um, would it be ok if I have a small amount please?" She had asked in such a pitiful voice almost practically begging them to say yes. They both had looked at each then at her and with a grumble her uncle had said yes, and to her excitement she began to grab one piece of bacon, a small amount of eggs, a piece of toast, and a small glass of orange juice she was really pushing her luck but luckily her uncle or aunt had said anything until Dudley saw her and began to wail.
"That's not fair, I'm more hungry than that stupid freak!" Dudley had exclaimed and soon his parents were trying to calm the squealing thing of a child. To which had made her quickly set her things down clutched her head a sudden stab at her skull was felt and it only increased the pain with her cousin screaming a bloody tantrum. His mother was telling him sweet things like how they are gonna have fun today by going to the zoo, while his father was telling him that they would buy him anything he wanted today. After her sudden migraine attack she quickly began to eat the food as quickly as possible before they soon blamed her, while not as disturbing as her cousin she had been eating rather too quickly and was stuffing mouth with the food that made her cheeks puff up like a chipmunk.
After having his tantrum and hearing they would buy him anything he soon stopped his crying but was still sniffling quite pathetically. Soon it was near 10:28 and after breakfast Harriet was sent straight back to her cupboard and locked into it. During that time Harriet had always wondered why everyone hated her, her aunt would tell the neighbors that she was such a troublemaker and misbehaved child almost everyone in the neighborhood had looked at her in such an offended look. During her life growing up she had begun to experience new weird things such as one time during one of the "Harry Huntings" she had repeatedly thought of being somewhere else and had soon found herself on top of the school roof.
Her uncle was furious when he had received the phone call, she couldn't sleep on her back for three days. Another time was when her aunt had cut almost all of her hair off only for it all to grow back the next day. Her aunt had called her horrible things and received a hard slap on the face from her that almost broke her nose. And finally she had once seen her teacher's hair turn a dark purple. Said teacher was not amused as his class had laughed at him and he soon blamed Harriet for the problem and that had received a black eye from Dudley and her Uncle Vernon.
She had at first tried to ask for help growing up but no one ever believed her, the school didn't care, their neighbors turned a blind eye to it, the police and her school nurse told her to stop getting into trouble and would ignore her pleas. She soon found out that she couldn't trust any of the people nor adults, especially adults since they wouldn't do anything to help her. Harriet was snapped out of her past and present to hear the yelling of her aunt and uncle.
"Ms. Figg is in the hospital and she can't watch the girl since her hip was thrown out. What do we do Vernon? She's been in the house for almost a week now people will soon start asking about where she is." Petunia had proclaimed with an outrage that Ms. Figg couldn't take the girl.
"We don't have a choice now do we, we have to take her along with us but don't worry I will make sure that she won't ruin anything today for us or I swear I will kill that damned girl." Vernon had said to his wife with reassurance but turned to what seemed like a promise in his last words.
Harriet gasped she couldn't believe it she was going to the Zoo with them all this day just turned slightly better for her perhaps. Soon enough she heard loud footsteps coming towards her door so she quickly bolted towards her bed and picked up a book nearby and tried to look like she had been reading it the entire time. Her door was being unlocked and soon swung open with her Uncle looking at her with such hatred, and with a hand motion he beckoned her out of her cupboard. She immediately set the book down and was now a few inches away from in front of her Uncle who was trying to conceal his anger right now he looked like a bloated tomato that was about to burst.
"Now listen hear you freak, Ms. Figg can not watch you today so it appears you are coming with us if you are out of line today so help me I will punish you hard when we get back and you won't be allowed meals for three days. Am I understood?" He told her with anger in his words. She merely nodded her head in hopes that would be a pleasant answer, to which it was and he soon walked back towards his wife and they had begun talking about the new plan now that the freak was coming along with them.
Harriet went to change quickly, she hated her clothes, they weren't even new ones they were always just Dudley's casts off that wouldn't fit him anymore and soon they were given to her. They were baggy one her and sag if she stood still but it was better than nothing luckily her aunt was at least pleasant enough to get her a 5 pack of underwear for her but it was enough for her it didn't matter that she said thank you her Aunt looked at her with disgust when she had said that. As soon as she finished changing she went to wait by the door only to hear the wailing voice of her cousin again.
"WHY IS THE FREAK COMING WITH US IT'S NOT FAIR!" Dudley had practically screamed at his parents to which his mother had responded with.
"I'm sorry duddykins but Ms. Figg is in the hospital and can't watch her today but don't worry we won't let her ruin our special day." she had said with a small bit of annoyance.
"Quite right, you won't be ruining our special day now, would you?" Vernon had asked while looking straight at Harriet. She had flinched slightly but nodded and replied.
"Of course, it'll be like I'm not there at all" she said with a somewhat sarcastic tone but she hid it well by pretending to smile at her Aunt and Uncle.
That appeared to be the correct answer because not sooner they were all heading for the car, after some while of driving and hearing her uncle curse, cousin complain, and her aunt being annoyed at the other drivers just like her uncle. Although throughout the entire way her head soon was in pain again like someone had cracked her skull open and poured lava inside, what confused her the most was that this time she…felt something familiar, an emotion that felt like rage, a strong rage that what felt was fighting against this headache and pain. As soon as they arrived at the Zoo the excitement she felt somewhat dulled the pain in her head, they were all exiting the car and walking towards the entrance, well her and her aunt were at least, Vernon had a strange waddle in his steps, while Dudley the same situation but was big steps in his waddle.
Vernon had paid for all their tickets but he wasn't happy buying one for Harriet, after that they had entered through, and Harriet loved the place, some many animals and creatures ranging from tough looking to downright adorable. They had pretty much visited every animal thanks to Dudley, she didn't mind at all she was just happy to see all the animals she wouldn't lie if one asked her if she was jealous of them. How could she not, what she saw was the one thing that she had always wanted: a loving family and here she was looking at pups and cubs playing with each other without a care in the world, she wished she could have that what she wouldn't give to just have one day with her parents.
She had been told by her Aunt and Uncle that they were drunks and died in a car crash but she didn't believe that at all, she didn't even know their names for God's sake. She was brought out of her daydreaming when they were soon walking towards the reptile house, to which Harriet had acquired a favorite animal and they were snakes. She didn't know why but she couldn't help but be fascinated by them. Each one of them they had passed her astonishment grew from the different sizes, to the unique patterns each snake had and the looks of them, finally it was the presence they held. They had soon stopped in front of what was a containment of a Burmese Python that was sleeping; they had stayed in the spot for a few minutes until Dudley had grown impatient and started banging on the glass screen.
"Move already, do something, daddy make it do something it's boring!" He had asked his father which in return Vernon had done the same thing and banged on the glass, but had done nothing but earn the same result as his son with the python still sleeping.
"Move dammit, move!" He had yelled but still nothing had changed.
"He's asleep so he's not gonna do anything unless you wake him up, which I doubt you wanna do." Harriet had said after deciding to help the poor thing rest she knew how important sleep was.
Her relatives moved to a different cage not because of what their niece/cousin had said, soon after she saw them out of distance she did something that would identify as a bit crazy.
"Sorry about them, I know how it feels to be trapped in a cage wanting to do more than just sit around all the time". She had told the snake to which her amazement had woken up hearing her so she just kept going.
"I wish I could do more than be trapped inside the cupboard. I wanna go do things but sadly I can't because of my relatives, I'm only 8 years old but I would like to know why I was given this life. It's like the world hates me for no reason." She spoke to the snake to which again amazed her as the python had now started to stare at her, so she took a risky gamble and dared to ask this.
"Ca-can you understand me?" She asked with a small voice. To which the python had nodded its head, she let out a soft gasp and her eyes held excitement.
"That's amazing, may I ask where you're from, oh wait a moment, aren't you from brazil?" She had the python, only for it to respond with a shake of its head and in turn it looked to its left side. Her eyes followed what the python was looking at and there was a sign that had said "BRED IN CAPTIVITY".
"Oh so you've been born here and stuck here your whole life huh?I wish there was some way I could get you out, at least one of us would enjoy the freedom more." She said and for it to reply with another nod of its head and a bit of gratitude at the statement she had made. She was going to ask another question but she soon was pushed to the ground by her fat cousin, where now her headache was back in full force and what felt like a migraine again she clutched her head again. But once again she felt that rage once more and soon looked at her cousin with rage in her eyes.
"Mum Daddy come quick, it's moving now, come look at it!" Dudley had yelled to his parents. But Harriet was becoming influenced by the rage in her mind and with one look at the glass it vanished making her cousin fall straight into the little pond in the enclosure. Her rage turned into shock at the display of what had just happened, how had that happened, so many thoughts were coming across her mind making her pain a little worse. What she failed to notice was that the python was slithering out of its enclosure, Dudley was frozen solid while he saw the python leave its habitat. She looked up and saw that the python was in front of her and just stared at the snake and to her shock it had spoken.
"Thanks for your help. I hope your life will become better just as you have made mine now." The snake had said to her such gratitude that made her heart fill up with joy and she soon smirked at the snake.
"Anytime." She replied with a perplexed look. After saying that the python soon was escaping the reptile house while threatening to bite anyone, there were screams and shrieks to be heard as it was leaving.
Dudley had picked himself up and was about to leave the small cage only to find that the glass was somehow back in its place, he began to freak out which brought the attention of his parents who soon flipped the cool at seeing their son in such a state. Petunia was yelling about her poor duddykins and Vernon was yelling at an employee to get him out, while all this was happening Harriet's headache was calmed for a few minutes as she began to smile at the sight of her cousin and relatives. Vernon soon looked at Harriet to which her smile immediately disappeared at the sight her uncle was giving her, she was trembling slightly afraid what was gonna happen when they got home.
After while they had soon arrived back at the house throughout the whole drive Harriet's head was once again in a turmoil in all of 4 years with the headaches today was the worst of the worst the pain was just too much. The moment they got inside Vernon had grabbed a fistful of her hair yanking her head up to look at him, she had let out a painful cry as the pain doubled over with the sudden action. As she looked at his face he wasn't even bothering to hide his rage now since they were now somewhere without any witnesses.
"WHAT HAPPENED!" He bellowed at her demanding an answer. Her head was now screaming with rage and hatred, her skull was on fire and she could feel herself passing out because of the pain. She looked back at him with fear in her eyes.
"I swear I don't know one moment the glass was there and then it was gone it was like magic!" Uh oh she said the M word. Her relatives hated that word for some reason, and as soon as she had said it Vernon had smacked her hard across her face, sending her tumbling towards the floor, and leaving her with a bruise forming on her cheek.
"THERE'S NO SUCH THING AS MAGIC!" He screamed at her while taking off his belt and began to hit her across the back making a loud "THWACK!" As soon as that had happened Harriet had screamed out in pain first her freshly opened back was definitely now bleeding again, and her head to triple over in pain. She had brought herself in a fetal position while tightly grabbing her head hoping to make the pain go away. Vernon kept hitting her with many loud sounds coming from the hits.
"THWACK!"
"THWACK!"
"THWACK!"
After what seemed like half an hour passing by Harriet was begging and sobbing for her Uncle to stop but he wasn't listening, Petunia soon told Vernon that he should stop before someone might pass by and hear them. She didn't want someone to stop this nor get them into trouble, but Vernon had ignored her as well, with another "THWACK!" Harriet soon couldn't take it anymore.
"PLEASE STOP PLEASE, IM BEGGING YOU PL-PLEA-PLEASE STOP!" She cried out hoping he would stop and finally with one more lash he was now panting after delivering the punishment, all Harriet could do was whimper on the floor as she soon was now trembling at the touch. She didn't dare get up for fearing more of her Uncle's wrath but it wasn't enough, he went into the kitchen and grabbed a kitchen knife finally having enough of the weird things that the freak did to their perfectly normal lives.
He came back to see that Harriet was now standing and she saw the knife and her blood ran cold, she ran for the door only to find it not opening with her Uncle on her tail she ran for the living room only to find herself tripping over the coffee table. She tried to get back up only to find her Uncle above her aiming the knife for her heart, she prayed and used all her strength she had remaining she grabbed his arm stopping him from stabbing her. It was a struggle to see who would get back up Harriet soon started to drag herself up but in doing so it had allowed Vernon to get the tip and blade of the knife right into her chest, she had let out a blood curdling scream once the action had been done.
She could feel tears welling up in her eyes but to her surprise she held them back clenching her teeth and gritting them forcing her nerves to harden themselves she began to drag herself out of his reach but while she was doing the the knife was still in her chest slightly cutting more skin down the line. She now had to bite her tongue to keep in her screams and yet she still did not let her tears fall. After what felt like hours of trying to get out with the knife now cutting at her the left of her abdomen, she thought she had escaped only to have Vernon grab her leg and try to drag her back. It was becoming too much for her, her head felt like it was going to split itself open.
She felt pure rage now, finally after having enough she had released it all out. With a battle cry and pained scream somehow the impossible had happened to the both of them. A blast had happened causing her to be sent flying behind the couch out of sight and her Uncle colliding with the TV, she heard her Aunt and Cousin give out cries of fear but she didn't care. She couldn't take the pain anymore and was finding herself passing out.
"No no no please I-I don't wanna die I wanna see things and do things like have a fa-family, I wanna m-m-make my par-parents proud please." She had begged to herself but was losing hope within the time however her headache that what was once torturing her was now completely gone she felt at peace and was smiling. Only to find her entire body on fire with a ear piercing shriek she was on her back and all of sudden a black mist had been forced out of her forehead where her scar had been at. Blood had started to trickle down her head. The black mist above her was shrieking in pain.
It was looking for something to latch on and tried to attach itself back to her only to have her roar at it creating some sort of sound wave, and for it to collide with the mist causing it to eventually explode, dying in the process. She didn't even question of how she had made such a sound. After that her head once again felt bliss. She believed she was going away peacefully at first however before she had fallen she soon felt an emotion one she was familiar with it was the same rage that she felt today and with one final thought before she had fallen asleep was one thing was for certain she could feel and hear.
"We are going to live." It was small but she felt it she didn't wanna believe this at first but she soon began to hope that she would live but if not it was ok and with that she had passed out.
Earlier before the beating
Inside what looked like a small rock platform with a swirling dark mist and an even darker looking creature, both were circling each while the creature roaring at the mist was desperately trying to fight but was losing at every point.
The creature had seemed to look like some version of a middle eastern dragon with a snake like body, the dragon had appeared to be around 18 feet long and 6 feet high, with a spiked tail with a sharpened point that looked like it could pierce anything, the dragon's face was narrow with dagger like teeth, a forked tongue that would flicker out like; a snake would do to taste the air, two long whiskers coming from its snout moving in the air with sharp tips. The dragon had horn like antlers that could rip anything to shreds, curved like claws that could slice the thin air if it wanted to, in doing so the dragon slithering towards the mist and crushing the ground beneath itself as it was advancing to the mist, but the last feature of the dragon was its eyes. Its eyes had shined with power and demanded respect from others, inside the dragon's eyes were of a violent series lighting strikes and a swirling storm of a dark void like purple, blazing with rage.
The creature could feel itself getting free and finally destroying this horrible thing and with one final burst from the ground the dragon had ram the mist piercing it for it to only give out a shrill scream and was soon forced out of the platform. The creature was satisfied now and had let out a roar of victory finally destroying the mist only to see through the eyes of its body it could feel a new emotion it had not felt in years to come, fear it was coming strong, but why is it feeling this.
Before it could come up with an answer it was soon struck within the mind as memories not of its own had begun to attack its mind. At first it was confused at the memories but the more that it was shown the more it understood, at what it's host was going through, and the torture that she had received almost everyday because of them.
It had felt rage once again knowing what was happening to its host for all these years so much of this hell endured. It soon felt the girl passing out this was their chance of having freedom now. Before the girl could fall asleep the dragon had to let its host know it was going to be ok. Since it couldn't talk, nor communicate it had sent her the feeling of a promise that they were going to live. The girl had accepted that and began to hope for a new life, with that being done it was now time to come out of this eternal nightmare the first thing it had done was send out a sonic wave towards the mist with such power it had caused the mist to explode killing it in the process.
Now it was time to get the hell out of this prison. Oh things were going to be fun now, the dragon had what would seem to have a malicious smile on its face it was going to enjoy the killing of its host's relatives. Since they had shown no mercy to her why should it no, there is no mercy for those who mess with a child. It was going to be a slaughter.
Present time after the Mist was killed
Vernon had begun to get back up with the help of his wife. He was seething with rage at what the freak had done and was about to yell at Harriet only to find his words stopped at the sound of a cracking sound. Soon the whole family was looking at the couch wondering what the freak was doing, only to hear more cracking sounds that sounded like bones breaking themselves. They soon found themselves hearing shrieks, growling, and roars and the cracking sound wasn't stopping, no one could say a thing for the moment but Vernon soon found his voice again.
"Freak, what are you doing behind there? Do I need to punish you again for your behavior!" He bellowed, but received no reply, only more growling after what seemed like hours only for it to be a few minutes. The sounds finally stopped. But the moment of silence didn't last long, for soon a tail could be seen moving on the left of the couch, it looked to be the same tail of the dragon that was within the prison. Soon the head of the dragon could be seen and it was looking at its surroundings, its eyes landed on the Dursley's and it had so much hatred in its eyes when looking at them. The three couldn't help but flinch at the hatred towards them, but Vernon didn't back down now standing up he looked straight back at the creature.
"Listen you little bitch either get your ass over her and take your punishment or so help me I will gut you like the slut you are!" He barked with venom dripping from his words. However the creature continued to stare, before Vernon could yell at it again the dragon had let out an ear piercing roar and soon bolted towards Vernon. For the size of the dragon it shouldn't be able to move so fast but like a snake it launched itself at Vernon tackling him to the ground and wrapped around him squeezing the life out of him.
Vernon let out a cry of pain his bones felt like they were being crushed, he tried to wiggle his way out but couldn't move at all, he soon found himself looking straight at the dragon's head itself. The dragon was snarling as it had its maw opening dripping with black looking saliva, and its forked tongue flicking in and out. Before Vernon even had time to react the dragon let out a shriek and lunged forward digging its claws into his shoulders, again he let out a cry of pure pain and soon the dragon was dragging its claws across from the back to the front of his shoulders. Peeling the flesh on him like a scalpel slicing through, he could feel blood pouring down his body and the dragon watched with glee at what was happening.
"PLEASE WAIT AGHHH WAIT STOP I BEG OF YOU. I PROMISE NOT TO PUNISH YOU ANYMORE DON'T KILL ME OR THEM PLEASE!" Vernon begged with him in a pleading voice. But the dragon did not care and ripped out its claws once again making Vernon scream in pain, the dragon was now raising its head and with it growling and making little chirps. Before Vernon even knew it the dragon lurched forward and bit down on Vernon's head making him scream in pain, its blade-like teeth being stained with blood of Vernon's fat after moving its head more aggressively, along with twisting its neck, and thrashing around. It had finally heard the sound it was waiting for.
"CRACK!"
Just like that the dragon had snapped Vernon's neck and soon let go of his head, Petunia and Dudley that were once silent and frozen in fear had now let out screams of terror when they saw the dragon drop Vernon. Vernon's face had a look of pure fear with his now twisted neck and blood pouring from both his shoulders, and neck. The dragon was very happy out the outcome of what just happened now looked towards the other two Dursleys who were backing up, Petunia was shielding her son although couldn't cover him all and Dudley had a little puddle beneath his feet meaning he had pissed himself which was understandable since he was young.
Still the dragon had not cared for the two and began walking towards them while slithering on the ground, in an instance the dragon had pierced Petunia in the stomach with its tail piercing through the front and back grazing Dudley on his arm making hime cry out. Petunia, still impaled, was flung towards the front door with a crash, the dragon was now approaching Dudley and said Dudley was cornered at the cupboard door. It was enjoying the look of terror that was on Dudley's face as it slowly crawled towards him.
"Get away from me y-you, you monster get away!" He cried and fell down against the wall crying with blubbering tears rolling down his face, the dragon was not assumed at the pathetic display of one begging for mercy. It could just remember all the times where Harriet had suffered with no mercy when they decided to play "Harry Hunting" so why should it show mercy to them.
When the dragon was now in front of Dudley it had a vicious smirk across its face and within the moment it stood tall and walked toward the door, Dudley couldn't believe he was going to live. He was happy and was about to get up but before he could. With such speed and force the dragon had swiped its clawed hand at Dudley's head, cleaving it straight only for it to roll towards the kitchen with a shocked look on his face with only a few seconds to live Dudley saw the dragon smirk and walk off towards the door. Now more blood was on the cupboard door and floors of the living room and kitchen, as the dragon was about to run through the door happy thoughts going through its head it saw Petunia laying beside the wall near the door gasping and holding her stomach.
"You were…always a monster ju-just li-like you-your mother y-you fr-freak of nature." She had told the beast with gasps between her words. The dragon simply looked at her and without hesitation brought up its clawed hand and immediately crushed her head against the wall leaving an impact force that formed a web-like look of cracks. Making a gory sight with her eyes landing in two different directions, skull parts of her head, and brain parts going everywhere along with a puddle of blood forming around her body, the dragon rammed the front door making it burst out of its hinges and hit the front yard. Looking outside and making sure the coast is clear even though it had literally made a door fly into the front yard, it began to run along the streets picking up speed and running faster than its size should've allowed it.
It smelled a familiar presence in the air and was running towards the smell and soon found itself in front of dumpster of a deli shop it could smell the recently thrown out meat. Without any hesitation it consumed the meat with such force trash was thrown out everywhere and once it had finished the dragon had some blood on its teeth and jaws. Before going anyway further into what was an alleyway it had stopped, it felt a familiar presence of people. In front of it was an enormous wall blocking its path but it could feel people on the other side of the brick way. It was not happy with this and soon slammed its claws onto the bricks destroying a small part of it for it to crawl into, when the creature had gotten through it was soon in a small street with many groups of people wearing what looked like robes. A strange recognition went through its mind at the familiarness of the clothing style but could focus on it later.
It climbed up the wall to see an empty balcony of some sort and had finally stopped running to collect its thoughts, while looking at the area it noticed that the sun was setting and the dragon decided that they were going to rest. Luckily Harriet had not yet awoken from all the commotion, so the creature was walking towards the corner of the balcony and the sound of bones crunching was heard again only this time after a while Harriet was what replaced the dragon. Harriet's body was still not in the best shape her face had a huge bruise, her back was still in pain and bleeding, finally after the killing off her relatives it was beginning to feel exhausted.
With her clothes in ruins the dragon takes control of her body and curls up to the steaming chimney to warm up and somehow manages to make a blanket and pillow appear in front of its eyes, after that the creature still in control had made both of themselves comfortable. Hopefully when morning comes it will finally talk or somewhat communicate with its host soon after being trapped, when thinking about its host it had let out a low snarl from Harriet's mouth the rage it felt towards her relatives, no towards her prisoners. Soon after getting comfortable the creature could not wait for morning things were gonna change now for the both of them. If only Harriet knew how much her life was gonna change after today.
So this is the first chapter of my story to be honest I don't think I did well enough but at the same time feel like I did good enough but anyway to those that read my first chapter. If anyone would read this but as I was saying I hoped it was to your liking if not I am so sorry, Please leave any kind review and what not if you wanna. I can try to write another chapter tomorrow if I have the time but anyways have a great day or night deuces for now.