Raised by the Darkling

Chapter one (little Harry)

1984 Number 4 Privet Drive

There was a happy normal family lived there. They were a responsible father Vernon Dursley his wife and loving mother Petunia and their lovely sweet son Dudley.

That was what people know but what they did not know was the boy who lived in the cupboard. He was Petunia's hated nephew from her freak sister who did not want him because she was busy with his hero brother Henry who was Harry's younger twin brother.

He, his twin and Dudley were four year old. Harry was beautiful. He had tan skin big shiny green eyes black messy hair and a scar looks like a lighting sign. He was kind of tall for his age but because he was used to wear his fat cousin's old clothes he looked smaller

Since he was two his family had been using him as a slave. He had to cook clean do the garden and serve them for having three meals a week while his cousin had five meals a day for bullying him. One day he was doing the dishes after dinner. He hated his housework but he had no choice since he was the useless freak whose parents throw away to take care of his brother

"Heyyy freak" his cousin yelled as he came into the kitchen"freak,where's my snacks?" Yelled Dudley

"They're in the fridge" said Harry quietly without looking at him "I want it now" shoted Dudley

" They are in the fridge as I said, open the fridge and take them" he said louder

" Noooooooo" yelled Dudley "you gimme my snacks daddy said freak should do what we want. NOW GIMME MY SNACK "

"I am washing the dishes I can't do two things at the same time" said Harry with a sharp tone

"Noooooooo" yelled Dudley he ran towards Harry pushed the stool he was standing on. Harry fell and the dish he was holding was broken

"mummy daddy, freak broke a dish" Petunia and Vernon rushed to the kitchen saw Harry on the floor with the broken dish in his hands.

Vernon's face turned purple in anger "How dare you break one of my dearest wife's dishes!" Shouted Vernon

"Dudley pushed me" said Harry

"He lying daddy" said Dudley

"And accusing my innocent son I'm gonna show you boy!" Shouted Vernon. He grabbed Harry by his tiny hurt arm and took him upstairs to his large room

He throw him on the floor took a belt out of his closest which was full of his and his wife's clothes"I'm going to count until twenty ten for breaking the dish and ten for accusing my son if a hear a voice it will be forty understand?" He said with a sharp tone

"Yes uncle Vernon" said Harry quietly he knew he did not have any choice Vernon started belting him "one...two... three..." The voice was loud, the pain was hard and little Harry was begging inside him for anything to happen and stop his uncle

" seven"

CRASH

His uncle screamed in pain. Harry opened his eyes slowly and he was shocked. He was in a light black ball and his uncle was laying next to the wall

His aunt and cousin rushed to the room,saw what happened and screamed in horror" what is this freak?!what did you do to my husband??"
Shouted his aunt" get your freakness out of here! Leave!"

He got up slowly walked a little,he released that the ball was walking with him, he walked downstairs got into his cupboard and closed the door behind him The ball slowly vanished. He did not know what was that but he was really grateful for it whatever it was

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A couple was walking in the streets without a place to go. The woman was in her late thirties. She had a slim body, pale skin, black hair and black eyes. She was wearing dark brown shirt and black skirt . She was walking by a a cane and The man was a little bit older, taller and muscular . He had brown eyes and black hair. He was wearing clothes which were larger than his size especially his white shirt. Suddenly they stopped in front of the house and looked at it confusedly