A/N: Second chapter coming at ya. Am i good or what?
Again forgive any and all typos. I do NOT OWN Harry Potter. Rights goes to J. K. Rowling.
In my last note it messed up.. the author whos name was messed up is Little. Miss. Xanda. If you hvan't read his/her works, YOU NEED TO! THEY ARE EPIC!

This story may jump around some with years but thats for a reason... trust me on this i will not disapoint!

Last Chapters name was "A Letter to Daddy" By the way... XD

Chapter 2: Harry's Hell on Earth.

A 7 year old Harry potter hid from his bully of a cousin in a tree, a good 20 feet off the ground. Okay maybe it was only 10 but to harry it felt like 20, it also felt like that to Dudley the first and last time he had tried to climb up after Harry. He only made it to the first branch before deciding to just get down and wait. Of course, it didn't take long for him to get bored and walk off. Harry heaved a sigh of relief.

$"I don't see why you hang around here hatch-ling, when you could be somewhere much better if you ratted the horrid Whale and beach ball out to someone..."$ A snake about 2 feet long poked its head out of Harry's shirt.

"It might save me... but what about Aunty Petunia?" Harry inquired the snake.

$"To be Honest I don't know... oh let me bite the big one Please please pleaaassseee"$ The snake begged.

$"Serena.. I can't let you risk getting caught and squashed by Vernon like Kait was..."$ Harry sighed.. Remembering his precious Kitten.

(IF YOU HATE ANIMAL ABUSE/DEATH.. TURN AWAY NOW AND SCROLL DOWN TO THE NEXT BOLD LETTERING! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! YOU WILL CRY!)

A month ago, Harry was allowed to bring the class pet, a white and orange creamy colored Kitten home fore the weekend. The kittens name was Kait, K for Kitten, a simple but beautiful name. Every kid in the class had taken Kait home about 4 times by now but Harry, and the teacher decided it was Harry's turn. Dudley was Jealous of Harry because he wanted Kait.. for about the 10th time.. And went home Howling saying that Harry had taken the kitten from him.
Vernon yanked the kitten away from harry when he entered the house, Resulting in Kait biting Vernon.
Both Harry and Dudley watched what happened next in absolute horror, as did Petunia Dursley... Vernon threw Kait to the ground and then..

-STAMP/SPLAT!-

"MEEWWW!"
"NOOO!" Harry Dudley and Petunia cried out in horror.
Vernon had STOMPED on poor defensless little Kait the Kitten, and continued to smash his foot down until the kitten was a pile of fur and bones and blood on the floor.
"SEE WHAT YOU'VE DONE YOU LITTLE FREAK!" Vernon grabbed Harry by the hair and threw him in the cupboard, as Petunia called the teacher.. again.. (she just had to call in about a test for Dudley the day before) and explain that there was an 'accident..' involving the class pet...
Dudley meanwhile knelt down besides what was left of the kitten and poked at it, trying to wake it up.. already knowing the kitten was dead.
Petunia came out afterwards and picked up the poor little Kai Kitten in a bag and wrapped her up gently and placed her in a box to send back to school the next day with Dudley.
The Dursley's were lucky that they were not sued. Their story was Harry lost hold of Kait in the living room, she ran outside when Dudley went to green Vernon and got in the way of the front tires. They did have to buy a new class pet however, and Dudley and Harry were forbidden to even LOOK at this pet.

(You can read on now... T_T)

Harry gave a sigh. He LOVED Animals because they were the only living things that Didn't run from him besides the Foliage (plants) around him. Plants where one thing, yea you could talk but they never answered. And you couldn't play fetch, ball, or teach them tricks. you couldn't teach them how to whistle. Or laughed when they chase yarn balls, or curl up with one on your lap by a fireplace in chilly weather... Unless you were really weird and devoted to your plants to that Magnitude. He saw a teacher like that, who thankfully, wasn't his.

Harry climbed down and home, with his normal limp. Why a limp? Vernon had shattered harry's ankle bone when he was two so now he couldn't walk properly. It was a permanent injury. In addition, Harry also had several crooked fingers, a few crooked toes, and one arm was also shorter then the other. As well as his broken glasses and baggy clothes, harry felt like a freak thanks to his appearance with uneven, unruly hair.

Petunia was in the house, ironing Vernon's suits for a conference he had in America. Petunia sighed, hoping that this time she could actually get away from him. Why had she married him you ask? About 10 years ago, Vernon had been a dashing young man who was nice and caring. It was hard not to be smitten by him, and Petunia considered herself lucky when she had been the one to catch Vernon's eye when she had been a secretary. Then their world had turned upside down. Vernon's father passed away with cancer, his mother was killed in a drunk driving car wreck, and his little sister Emily had been raped and killed. Marge went away to become a pit bull breeder (Petunia hated those dogs...) and was hardly around when the bills had piled up on Vernon for Funerals, medicals, and police investigation services.

In the chaos, Vernon turned to god, and began to hate anything un-natural, blaming everyday oddities like the cancer for what had happened. Hence, he hated magic, thinking it was against God. So, he began to hate Petunia and her family, until Petunia convinced him she hated magic as much as he, wanting to restore the one beautiful relationship. Now however, Petunia was aware, and certain that things would never be that way again. If it wasnt for the sake of looking normal, Vernon would have them both in separate rooms to sleep at night.

Petunia heaved a sigh. When would she get her chance at freedom again?

A/N: T_T the poor kitty... I really didnt want to kill the kitty but it gives the whole family a reason to hate Vernon, and a good reason for him to be dead. Originally, i didnt plan to go into detail on Petunia and Vernon's wedding life.. but really? Rowling never gave us a glimpse into their past, or how they became so 'normal' loving. its un natural! I for one cant even pretend to be normal for more then an hour before i wig out!

Hopefully you guys keep reading this story.. IT GETS BETTER I PROMISE! NO MORE ANIMAL DEATH!

-SelenWolf