Vernon tore Aster's letter out of his clenched hands, face red with rage. He struck the boy across the face, as to keep him from retrieving it. Pain blurred Aster's vision. Petunia, Dudley, and Harry were busy cowering in the corner, terrified of Vernon.
"THAT'S IT!" he roared, pulling clumps of hair out of his (terrible) mustache. "UP! UP! PACK YOUR BAGS!" Aster was still sitting in the corner, face pale, blood dribbling from his nose.
"YOU TOO, FREAK."
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The Other-A Harry Potter Fanfiction
FanfictionHi! This is my first fic in a while. If anyone seeing this doesn't mind commenting to remind me to update, please comment! // //This is an AU. Only a few characters belong to me.// //'Neither can live while the other survives.' The prophecy can be i...
