'Wake up.'
Tick
Tock
Tick
'Wake up, Harry.'
Drip
Drip
Drip
.....
'Wake up Harry.'
Screams
'Harry, wake up!'
Blood.
'Stop it! Harry! Wake up!'
Death.
"HARRY"
'You're a wizard harry'
"HARR-..."
'Murderer'
Tick
'Freak.'
Tock
'Useless.'
Ding
'Worthless idiot.'
Dong
'It's your fault.'
Knock
'She's dead because of you.'
Knock
''They all are. It's all because of you'
"HARRY OPEN THE DOOR!"
'Aren't you proud of yourself, freak?'
"No..."
'You destroy everything you touch.'
"No..."
'You've broken everything you've ever cared about.'
"N-no..."
'You don't deserve it, the ability to care, to be cared for.'
"N-no."
'You'll break everything you have left, and burn everyone in your wake.'
"Please..."
'My phoenix... what have you done to them, to us, to me?'
"NO!"
A pulse of light, and the world was forever changed.
Nothing would ever be as it was to be ever again.
Harry James Potter remembered, and nobody would ever take it away from him again.
Even if it broke him, tore him to pieces, and left him shattered in its vicious, deadly, death-defying wake.
Even if it killed him, he would find her.
They would never take his Pandora away from him again.
He was Harry James Potter, Hadrian Peverell, the Boy-Who-Lived, 'Death's Shadow', but most of all, he
was,
Indelibly,
Irrevocably,
And Forevermore,
The Soulbound Brother to the darkest and lightest of creatures to ever walk the Earth.
Pandora.
How did this happen?
Who caused the boy who lived to crumble and break?
It all started 7 years ago...
