Hello Harry
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male
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Category:
Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
7
Views:
6,832
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Hello Harry
Hello Harry!
It’s July the 31st, 00:01 am.
We are at Privet Drive house number 4 in Surrey.
With a silent ‘PLOPP’ a tall man appears.
He walks straight to the entrance of number 4.
A silent scream breaks the night.
“NO! STOP! SIRIUS COME BACK!” a young man yells himself out of his nightmare.
Before he has the chance to realise where he is, the door of his room bangs open and a big fat man enters his room.
“What do you think you’re doing, freak? Yelling the whole neighbourhood out of sleep! I have to work tomorrow morning! To pay the food we’re wasting for you! And this is how you thank me? With yelling so loud that I can’t sleep! Watch what you’re getting for that you bloody son of a bitch!” yells the man, who we all know as Vernon Dursley.
Before the young man could answer, Vernon has already punched him in his stomach.
The younger one fell gasping to the floor and Vernon began to kick the shit out of him.
“Please stop uncle! I didn’t mean to.” the young man whimpered.
“You should have thought about that, before you were screaming the house awake!” Vernon panted between his kicks in the young man.
After a few minutes of more kicking and punching, Vernon finally stopped and spat on the mess of blood on the floor.
“You bloody freak. You should be thankful that we raised you after your no-good parents blew themselves up!” he said breathlessly.
Before he went out, he spat on more time on the mess on the floor.
After Vernon left, the young man tried to get himself up the floor and down on the bed.
He fell gasping for breath on the bed.
“Fucking Vernon. I think this time he has broken two ribs more. Shit. How can I explain that to Poppy.” he murmurs to himself.
He opened the drawer of his bedside table and got a blue phial out.
“Thank god I’ve got enough of the painkillers. I think if we ever brew them in class, Sev wouldn’t believe if I have this potion right.” he said and drank the whole phial.
Then he fell once again asleep, just as his door got silently opened.
tbc
It’s July the 31st, 00:01 am.
We are at Privet Drive house number 4 in Surrey.
With a silent ‘PLOPP’ a tall man appears.
He walks straight to the entrance of number 4.
A silent scream breaks the night.
“NO! STOP! SIRIUS COME BACK!” a young man yells himself out of his nightmare.
Before he has the chance to realise where he is, the door of his room bangs open and a big fat man enters his room.
“What do you think you’re doing, freak? Yelling the whole neighbourhood out of sleep! I have to work tomorrow morning! To pay the food we’re wasting for you! And this is how you thank me? With yelling so loud that I can’t sleep! Watch what you’re getting for that you bloody son of a bitch!” yells the man, who we all know as Vernon Dursley.
Before the young man could answer, Vernon has already punched him in his stomach.
The younger one fell gasping to the floor and Vernon began to kick the shit out of him.
“Please stop uncle! I didn’t mean to.” the young man whimpered.
“You should have thought about that, before you were screaming the house awake!” Vernon panted between his kicks in the young man.
After a few minutes of more kicking and punching, Vernon finally stopped and spat on the mess of blood on the floor.
“You bloody freak. You should be thankful that we raised you after your no-good parents blew themselves up!” he said breathlessly.
Before he went out, he spat on more time on the mess on the floor.
After Vernon left, the young man tried to get himself up the floor and down on the bed.
He fell gasping for breath on the bed.
“Fucking Vernon. I think this time he has broken two ribs more. Shit. How can I explain that to Poppy.” he murmurs to himself.
He opened the drawer of his bedside table and got a blue phial out.
“Thank god I’ve got enough of the painkillers. I think if we ever brew them in class, Sev wouldn’t believe if I have this potion right.” he said and drank the whole phial.
Then he fell once again asleep, just as his door got silently opened.
tbc