Chap 2. Scourge reveals something.
The ambulances came and went. It all passed in what felt like seconds. I felt like Bruce Wayne had after his parents were taken from him by Joe Chill, scared, angry, and confused. Scourge looked at me, and he said, "Why, dammit, why him." "I know." Not too many things can break him. He looked so close to breaking down that I ordered him to get some sleep. I am the second in command, and he is my superior, but this was for his health.
Scourge's POV
I could not believe the scars were not magical. Damned Muggles! I thought that they at least just ignored him. One Legilemency probe into his mind later and I discovered far worse. Apparently, they'd raped him multiple times. The woman seemed to be the main perpetrator. I hoped that they all would rot in hell. Why Harry? From what I knew of the boy, he was as brave as a lion, and, if his parents were anything to go by, as noble as me. Yes, I knew Mr. Potter's parents. James and Lily Potter were fine people. They were also undercover agents in the Order of the Phoenix, secretly relaying the activities of the Death Eaters to me. They did their work well. Their lives were tragically cut short by Lord Voldemort. As I walked towards my plane, I vowed right then and there to find out if anyone else hurt him. I walked in, and fell asleep.