Only You Can Set Me Free

Ok, here it goes, my first fic. Be gentle, please no flames. Thanx a bundle. :P Mild violence and M/M. You don’t like it.. sorry.


Only you Can Set Me Free

Chapter the first
Bugger Off!!

“Why are you always yelling at the boy? It is not like it changes what he is. You screaming all the time is giving me a headache!!” Petunia yelled from the kitchen.

“That freak has had fair warning not to be snooping around the neighborhood in broad daylight,” Vernon yelled back from the hall near the boys door. Vernon began to take his belt off and wound it around his fist. He unlatched the many locks on the door and entered the dark, dank room like a raging bull.

“Boy, you are in for it now, get your ass out of that bed and come here.” He yelled from the doorway, blinking into the dimly lit room searching for the ebony haired youth. He walked a few steps into the room and stretched out his arms to keep from knocking into the many contraptions lying about the boys' living quarters. “Come now or you will get it ten times worse you parasite!!” Vernon had the belt wrapped completely around his chunky fist now.

“Don’t get your knickers in a twist Vernon, I wouldn’t want your lard ass to have a heart attack…. Well, maybe that would be for the best. I doubt anyone would miss your sorry bum,” Harry snickered from his spot at the edge of the bed. His legs were dangling off the side of the bed while he lay back with his arms crossed above his head and resting on his hands. He had grown out quite a bit over summer vacation before his final year at Hogwarts. He had grown a few inches taller, bringing him up to 5’9’’. His hair had also grown out a few inches, falling just above his muscled shoulders. Harry also took it upon himself to acquire an ‘ I don’t give a shit’ attitude along with a new wardrobe. The boy who lived was now decked out in his very own blend of a goth and skater ensemble. He wore a serpant shaped ring on his right pinky and a bunch of skull and cross necklaces around his neck. His favorite accessory, however, was a studded belt with a lightning bolt on the front. A gift from his adopted godfather Remus for his seventeenth birthday. He had said he would not be returning to the infamous school of witchcraft and wizardry since Dumbledore’s sudden death, but what the heck, this year was going to be the best, for this year, he had a purpose… Destroy Voldemort once and for all.

“What did you just say to me? You filthy little shit!! I should kill you here and now!!” With that, he jumped toward Harry’s bed intent on strangling the wizard. Harry, being quicker and more agile, jumped up and grabbed his wand off his night stand before his uncle could even blink.

“Give me a reason, you turd. I will cut some of those pounds off your fat bum the easy way…….” Harry smirked as he saw his uncle shudder and turn a grotesque shade of purple. Vernon huffed loudly and stormed out of the room, bolting all the locks and rampaging through the house.

‘Bloody idiot, why does he even bother. He will never learn.” Harry flicked his wand at the door, and all the locks flew open at once. Harry laughed to himself and smiled. “Bloody fool.” Harry grabbed his long black jacket and walked through the hall, making sure to pass his aunt and uncle on the way out.

“Where the hell do you think you are going freak!!” Dudley called after him.

“Anywhere I damn well please. Tell the wardens I went out, will you?” Without waiting for a reply from the shocked boy, he walked out the door and hummed a joyful little tune he picked up somewhere. Along with his new attitude came the revelation that he had been feeling better in the past few weeks than he had in a while.


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