The Rise, Fall, Death and Rebirth of Harry James P
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Harry/Hermione
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Harry/Hermione
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
2
Views:
20,702
Reviews:
9
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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The Rise, Fall, Death and Rebirth of Harry James P
The Rise, Fall, Death and Rebirth of Harry James Potter
Chapter One: An Unexpected Guest
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Once upon a time there was a boy who lived with his aunt, uncle, and cousin after his parents were killed. The boy’s relatives had never treated him very well, but as the summer of his seventeenth birthday came upon them, they became even worse. This is where our story begins.
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A boy of about sixteen years was on his knees trying to weed the garden in the rain. This boy, as all of you can guess, is Harry James Potter, the Boy Who Lived. He was farther gone than anyone could guess. Harry had still not fully gotten over the death of Sirius Black, his godfather, when one of his best friends was killed by the same man that had killed his parents. Hermione Granger had gone home to her muggle parents for the Christmas Break of their sixth year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardary. Lord Voldemort, the man that had murdered his parents, attacked the town Hermione lived in and killed her. That alone had thrown Harry into a deep depression. Thoughts of suicide haunted his mind day and night, he wanted to die and saw no reason in living.
It was only at her funeral, seeing her dead body resting in the coffin that Harry realized he had loved her all along.
When Harry had finished the garden, he went inside, climbed up the stairs, and collapsed onto his bed. He lay there thinking again of how it would be best to end the pain. It was about ten minutes later that he was trying to decide between cutting his arms and throat open and letting that blood spill out or carving his stomach open and removing his organs, he had decided at the beginning that he wanted everyone to remember why he took his life and why he made it painful. Just as he had decided to remove his organs, Vernon Dursley opened the door and walked inside.
!!!!!(WARNING: Rape scene in following paragraphs, very graphic)!!!!!
Vernon walked over to Harry’s bed and pushed Harry down onto the bed by the neck, most likely leaving a few bruises. He looked Harry up and down a couple of times and licked his lips. Before Harry could process what was happening, Vernon had torn off his clothes and started biting, very painfully, on his neck. After a few minutes, Vernon let go of Harry and took off his clothes, then started to direct his attention toward Harry’s cock. It must have been about five to ten minutes later when Vernon had finished and took something off of the nightstand that Harry hadn’t noticed before. It was a needle filled with some bright green liquid, and it made Harry feel uneasy. Vernon fiddled with it for a few minutes before he stuck the needle right above Harry’s cock and transferred the liquid into Harry’s body. Then he turned Harry over onto his back and started thrusting into him. Vernon kept going harder and harder until he shot his sperm inside of him. When he had finished he put his clothes on and left, slamming the door behind him.
!!!!!(Scene is over)!!!!!
Harry turned over onto his back and stared at the ceiling for what must have been about five hours. When he had finally snapped out of his state of shock, it was about midnight. He got up and went down to the kitchen for food. As he arrived in the kitchen, he looked over to the table and laid eyes upon someone he never thought he would see again. Hermione Granger was sitting calmly at the table staring right back at Harry. It was a few minutes of silence before she finally spoke.
“Hello Harry, it is good to see you again.” She told him.
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Chapters 1, please tell me if it is bad, good, blah, blah, and blah.
Chapter One: An Unexpected Guest
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Once upon a time there was a boy who lived with his aunt, uncle, and cousin after his parents were killed. The boy’s relatives had never treated him very well, but as the summer of his seventeenth birthday came upon them, they became even worse. This is where our story begins.
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A boy of about sixteen years was on his knees trying to weed the garden in the rain. This boy, as all of you can guess, is Harry James Potter, the Boy Who Lived. He was farther gone than anyone could guess. Harry had still not fully gotten over the death of Sirius Black, his godfather, when one of his best friends was killed by the same man that had killed his parents. Hermione Granger had gone home to her muggle parents for the Christmas Break of their sixth year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardary. Lord Voldemort, the man that had murdered his parents, attacked the town Hermione lived in and killed her. That alone had thrown Harry into a deep depression. Thoughts of suicide haunted his mind day and night, he wanted to die and saw no reason in living.
It was only at her funeral, seeing her dead body resting in the coffin that Harry realized he had loved her all along.
When Harry had finished the garden, he went inside, climbed up the stairs, and collapsed onto his bed. He lay there thinking again of how it would be best to end the pain. It was about ten minutes later that he was trying to decide between cutting his arms and throat open and letting that blood spill out or carving his stomach open and removing his organs, he had decided at the beginning that he wanted everyone to remember why he took his life and why he made it painful. Just as he had decided to remove his organs, Vernon Dursley opened the door and walked inside.
!!!!!(WARNING: Rape scene in following paragraphs, very graphic)!!!!!
Vernon walked over to Harry’s bed and pushed Harry down onto the bed by the neck, most likely leaving a few bruises. He looked Harry up and down a couple of times and licked his lips. Before Harry could process what was happening, Vernon had torn off his clothes and started biting, very painfully, on his neck. After a few minutes, Vernon let go of Harry and took off his clothes, then started to direct his attention toward Harry’s cock. It must have been about five to ten minutes later when Vernon had finished and took something off of the nightstand that Harry hadn’t noticed before. It was a needle filled with some bright green liquid, and it made Harry feel uneasy. Vernon fiddled with it for a few minutes before he stuck the needle right above Harry’s cock and transferred the liquid into Harry’s body. Then he turned Harry over onto his back and started thrusting into him. Vernon kept going harder and harder until he shot his sperm inside of him. When he had finished he put his clothes on and left, slamming the door behind him.
!!!!!(Scene is over)!!!!!
Harry turned over onto his back and stared at the ceiling for what must have been about five hours. When he had finally snapped out of his state of shock, it was about midnight. He got up and went down to the kitchen for food. As he arrived in the kitchen, he looked over to the table and laid eyes upon someone he never thought he would see again. Hermione Granger was sitting calmly at the table staring right back at Harry. It was a few minutes of silence before she finally spoke.
“Hello Harry, it is good to see you again.” She told him.
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Chapters 1, please tell me if it is bad, good, blah, blah, and blah.