Harry Potter and the life he didn't need.

The savior

Suddenly there was a knocking on the door I wondered who it could be but i couldn't move I was In To much pain.

Uncle Vernon(sir) came down the stairs making sure to kick me in to the wall as hard as he could.

He then opened the door, I could only hear parts of the conversation but I could tell it was about me I wondered who it could be as no one knew I existed but my uncles family.

The next thing I know is that my uncle is screaming for them to leave as they are breaking and entering and I'm being picked up of the floor carefully whilst being asked if I'm alright and whisked out the front door.

This person was telling me to stay awake and that I would be alright but I didn't believe this I never have nor after last time I did.

I just kept squirming so whoever it was held me tighter and the pain was just getting worse as I moved so I stopped.

The next thing I know is that he says he can't aperate with how fragile I was so decided to take me to the hospital.

Whoever was holding me sat down and called an ambulance. Saying that I must have at least a punctured lung multiple 3rd degree burns and about 2 compound fractures.

I heard them saying an ambulance was on the way to take us to the hospital where we will get instant help.

"No...'spitals" "ple.." I slurred blood trickling down my face from my mouth. I could tell I was on the brink of consciousness.

Whoever was with me said "I'm sorry but you are going to a hospital"

At this point I could hear the sirens which must have been for us as the next thing I new was I was gently being placed on a stretcher.

When we got in the ambulance they put an oxygen mask on then a heart rate monitor and some electrodes on my chest. They said they were doing to get an iv going.

"There'll be a sharp scratch then a rush of cold ok"

He wasn't wrong but as soon as the cold rush hit I felt my throat close like Vernon's hand was closing around it. I was starting to see little black dots dancing around in my vision.

"Shoot" someone said "this is gonna hurt but I'm sorry""this needs to be done can someone distract him please"

Someone the person who took me started talking to me as someone else sterilised my side and then started to cut open my side.

I went to look to my side but a hand gently moved my head to look at them. They continued to talk to me but it still sounded like I was under water.

"I'm so sorry for this" someone said I wondered why but then they opened the incision wider and put the chest tube in. My back arched back from the pain tears failing steadily from my face. But then the pressure in my chest left so I could finally breath.

At this point I was to tired to stay awake and my eyes started to shut involuntary I could here someone saying to stay awake I just couldn't.

When I wake up next some nasty thing is in my throat so I go to pull it out just for someone to take ahold of my wrists to stop me. I just cried I wanted rid of it.

The person just asked for me to blink once for yes and twice for no.

"Are you scared?"

One blink

"That's understandable"

"Do you know who I am?"

Two blinks

"Fuck them muggles are swear to god" "Harry I am Minerva mcgonagall you can just call me Minnie I'm deputy headmistress at Hogwarts you Harry are a wizard"

I wanted to retaliate saying I wasn't a wizard but I just couldn't because if this stupid tube In my mouth.

At this I went to cough and that mixed with the air being pushed into my lungs caused an extreme burning pain as if I was on fire.

Minnie called the nurse into the room obviously after seeing the pained face I had.

The nurse said something but I couldn't tell what then my eye lids felt to heavy and I fell asleep.