Almost two weeks had gone by since the abuse had started. He never got any news from the outside world, and even though his rage was increase by every second, he couldn't do anything as he lacked the energy to even walk.
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Dumbledore apparated to little whinging late at almost 6 pm with his intentions to make sure the boy knew his inheritance from the blacks although he decided not to give any more information than he needed to.
Dumbledore walked towards the house and ringed the bell hoping the boy would be at home. Moments later the door opened to reveal a giraffe necked woman in an apron. She recognized him and let out a scream making Vernon rush to her side his hands covered in blood.
"May I come in?" Dumbledore asked with his usual grandfatherly smile.
Petunia spoke with shaking hands.
"Y-y-you, w-hy are you here? Do you want the b-b-boy?"
"yes i want to speak to him for a moment. So may i come in?"
Afraid of what might happen when he see's the boy Vernon stood up. "NO, the boy isn't here. he left quite a while ago"
"is that so?" replied Dumbledore taking his wand out unnoticeable to the Dursleys casting a confundes charm on them making then step away from the door and leading him to Harry.
He came to a horrifying sight of young harry lying in his own pool of blood with his eyes open too weak to say a word. 'wonderful' thought Dumbledore. 'this is perfect, now its even easier to manipulate the boy'.
He quickly changed his grandfatherly look to a face full of rage and grabbed harry's hand and apparated to the borrow. "MOLLY!! , MOLLY !!"
Molly Weasley quickly came rushing out giving a loud gasp noticing the bloody body lying in Dumbledore's hand.
Briskly leading harry to Ron's room and laying him on the other bed they readily got into mending Harry's wounds. Upon finding that he had 7 rips broken along with his nails peeled off and his hand and leg bones broken from place to place, most of his skin has been torn and ripped the places which hasn't been ripped ore purple in color likely because of repeatedly hitting him.
Getting the dittany from the living room Molly started to apply it everywhere she could see his wounds. Along with forcefully making Harry gulp down Skele-gro to regrow his bones back into his arm.
After almost a week in the Borrow Harry was finally starting to feel better. His muscles not aching every second, bones being mended and moving his arm doesn't hurt either. Eating after almost a month without food was pain full and his body didn't allow for much food as his body has adapted for starvation and gone into a fasted state. The only issue harry was facing while in the borrow was nightmares, every day when he dozes off Harry sees all the beatings he had to endure and the worst, he had to see Sirius die every time. Making him a emotional wreak.
A day or two after that Harry woke up so hear noises around him he looked towards his right where he saw Hermione lying on top of Ron covered in a bedsheet talking absentmindly about things. Harry didn't want to interrupt them so he acted still asleep. Finally when his sleepiness was brought off of him he started to hear what there talking about.
"What do you think happen to him love?" harry heard Hermione's voice ask Ron.
"I don't know mione" Harry recognized that voice to be Ron's.
"It sure does look pain full though. Don't you think?"
"Nah, what do you think I'd had-" Ron got cut off to the sound of the door opening and Harry heard the couple quickly getting off of each other to the sound.
"Hey guys!" said a high pitched girlish voice.
"oh, hey gin" replied Ron.
"Harry woke up?" Questioned Ginny.
"Nope, he's still lying there as if something bad had happened to him. I mean c'mon that bitch is probably faking it trying to get some attention" muttered Ron in an aggressive voice.
"As if he doesn't get enough" stated Hermione backing up Ron much to Harry's surprise.
"I know right? I mean you and Ron became friends with him because of his fame isn't it? I'm not blaming you but i became friends with him to get Mrs. Potter title. Just think about what we could get and do if we had him in our strings?" Implied Ginny.
Harry now barley keeping his emotions in check knew that his best friends would decline but much to his surprise 'hums' of agreements ran through out the room.
Suddenly a black aura started to form around harry. Letting all of his emotions run wild his magic started to leek out and started to tremble the whole borrow and even with the anti-apparition wards, his accidental magic kicked in and he disappeared with a large 'CRACK' shocking the inhabitants of the room.
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Harry Potter: Flight of the Fallen
FanficHarry potter has fallen, lost everything meaning full in his life only to discover the betrayal of his friends, will he fall upon the dark side or create a new future with new companions. my first story, its probably going to contain ALOT of grammar...