Little Harry(Rorry)

chapter two

After Harry finished his daily chores, and got his daily birthday beatings he got sent to his cupboard for the rest of the week and it's only Monday. Once in his cupboard and able to reach the letter he found this morning, he opened it and felt a sudden rush of clam come over his body. He started to read the letter,
                   Hogwarts school
          Of  witchcraft and wizardry
         _____________________________
      Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore
(Order of Merlin, first class, grand spec. Chf. Warlock, supreme mug wimp, international confed. Of wizards)

Dear Mr. Potter,
We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment.
Term begins on September 1. We await your owl by No Lager than July 31.
Yours sincerely,
Minerva McGonagall
Deputy headmistress.

When  he finished reading the letter he was so confused but wrote a letter answering and snuck out of his cupboard and to the window and saw an owl and politely asked if he could take the latter to Mrs. McGonagall, the letter said

Dear Mrs. McGonagall,
I would absolutely love to come to Hogwarts, but i don't have a way of getting my equipment. As the address stated I live in a cupboard under the stairs and my relatives absolutely hate me. If you wouldn't absolutely hate to, would you be able to come pick me up and take me to get my supplies. I tend to have a hard time trusting men than i do women.

Love,
Harry

Once he sent  off the owl he quickly got back in his cupboard and started breaking down in his cupboard with his thumb in his mouth and not knowing when it got there but he just left it alone because its soothing him to sleep.

The next day he woke up to a light knocking on his cupboard door and it slowly  opening to reveal an older lady. Harry started freaking out because he was still in ratty old clothes in a pile of blood and bodily fluids with his thumb still in his mouth. She saw his eyes widen and him crawl back against the wall with his thumb still in his mouth and tears running down his face.
  " Hey little one. Are you harry?" The strange lady asked. All she got from him was a slight nod.
  "Well hello harry, I'm Minerva McGonagall or as you called me in your letter Mrs. McGonagall, I'm here to help you, ok?" Mrs. McGonagall states. She sees his eyes widen again and she sees him slowly start inching towards her.
  "Come here little one, I'm not gonna hurt you. I wanna protect you hun," She says. By the time she finished speaking she had a little boy in her arms crying his heart out. At one point she heard steps from upstairs but she didn't care, all she cared about was the little boy in her arms.