Finally Me (Rewrite)

Pain

"Prat"- talking

'Dumblefuck' -thinking

§Open§ -Parseltongue

"Hello" - speaking different languages

"Enough" -familiar speaking/beast speak/gobbledegook

*Sit* -action

'This kid' -familiar/magical creature/ goblin thinking

Hello -writing/messages/news/letters

Scream- memories/dreams/visions

Prologue: Pain

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Third pov:

Pain. That was the only thing the nearly 14-year-old Harry Potter felt as he sat on his knees on the floor of the Dursley's living room shirtless. Harry stared at the floor with emotionless eyes not making a sound while his drunk uncle repeatedly lashed Harry with his belt tearing more into his skin with each lashing. Harry stayed silent through it all he refused to give Vernon the satisfaction of seeing him in pain or even hear him scream in pain. After all, Harry learned when he was younger that screaming or pleading for it to stop only made the beatings last longer along with making them worse. Even though the situation Harry was in was a lose-lose situation if he screamed his beatings would be worse if he stayed silent the Dursleys see it as an act of defiance and still the beatings would get worse however didn't last as long as they it would have if he screamed. Not hearing Harry's screams only angered Mr.Dursley lashes harder at Harry's back with his blood-covered belt.

Vernon-*growls and slurs as he hits Harry with the belt*"You damn freak you cost me my premonition. You think you're so clever I show you. You will pay for ruining my chance at a premonition again."

Petunia-*sneers* "Not only that but you interrupted Dudders while he was on a date with his girlfriend you freak?"

Harry-'Stay silent don't speak, don't scream. If you do they will punish you more this is a lose-lose situation you tell them the truth they beat you for lying and if you lie to them by falsely admitting it was your fault like they want you to get beaten more getting punished for something you didn't even do. Stay silent and it be over sooner than they will get bored. I can't believe these morons I only just got back today from Hogwarts and they want to accuse me of stuff already. Dudley didn't even have a damn date he was harassing a girl and I stepped in which helped the girl get away. As for Vernon's failure to get a damn promotion, I wasn't even here back in March. These bastards are always blaming me for stuff that goes wrong in their lives and can't take responsibility. The only thing I can actually thank these filthy muggles for is thanks to them I have a high pain tolerance which was why I could handle all those times someone hexed me in the back during my time being accused of being the Heir of Slytherin back in the second year.'

Vernon-*slur and growls*"My wife asked you a question boy now answer. Why did you interrupt Dudley's date was it because you were jealous of him because his girlfriend is better than your freak of a girlfriend with her bushy hair and buck teeth?"

Harry-'He did not just call Hermoine a freak and insult her beauty by thinking that anyone Dudley dates if he could actually get a girlfriend that is could possibly be better than Hermione. Hermione is not my girlfriend even though I wish she was. But this bastard thinks his son could ever get someone better than Hermione impossible. Hermione is beautiful, brilliantly smart, loyal, stubborn, hard-working, caring, and so many other things that the Dursleys are not. Even if Dudley could get a girlfriend she could never even be half as good as Hermione.'

The moment Vernon brought Hermoine into this he has done fucked up. Quicker than the Dursleys have ever seen him moved Harry stood up facing Vernon. Vernon was panicked for a second at Harry's glare but soon his anger showed up Vernon tried to whip Harry with his belt again. Harry was angry with no he was beyond angry he was furious. Vernon insulted Hermoine which is something he will regret doing Harry will make sure of it. Harry knew he couldn't use magic outside of school so when he felt that similar feeling before he blew up Marge like a balloon pushed it down knowing that another ministry note wouldn't do him any good besides he did not need any magical police to come here as he does not want it known that he is abused as he wants his home life to not be known because he does not want pity. When Vernon goes to give Harry another lashing Harry raises his hand catching the belt which wraps around his hand with his seeker reflexes and glares at Vernon. Unknown to him his eyes were glowing with power which made Vernon scared.

Harry-*growls and kicks Vernon as hard he can between the legs making him drop to his knees. Harry then grabs Vernon's collar and started punching him in the face smiling mentally when he hears a sickening crack as he does so* "Never and I mean fucking never insult Hermione Granger in front of me again. I don't give a damn about being expelled from Hogwarts I am positive any other Wizarding school would gladly take in the famous Harry Potter. Not only that but let them come I'm sure they love to see where you force me to sleep for years. I wonder if would they throw you in Azkaban with all those horrible wizards who raped, tortured, and killed many muggles, would they have your soul violently sucked out by dementors, or would they burn you alive like muggles tried to do to us Magicals back during the Salem witch trials Maybe they won't come at all maybe I should tell my convict godfather Sirius Black who is a wizard mind you what you have done to me. I sure he loved to know how you have been treating his son in all but fucking blood."

Harry watched as Vernon's eyes kept getting wider in fear at each threat before terror filled them hearing about his godfather. It felt good to him that he was making Vernon feel a tiny bit of what he felt growing up. He took even more satisfaction with the bloody nose he gave him which he was positive was broken. While Harry glared down at Vernon he didn't notice Petunia coming up from behind him with a skillet swinging it bashing him in the back of the head and making him drop to the floor in pain. Harry groans as he touches the back his head feels something warm pulls his hand away and looks seeing the all too familiar red liquid. As he inspects his hand Petunia bashes him again with the skillet knocking him unconscious before going to her husband with worry.

Petunia-*worried*"Oh honey are you ok. I can't believe the freak did that."

Vernon-*slurs a bit in anger*"I'm fine *pops his nose back into place* but get me a knife I going to make that freak pay.

Petunia does as her husband asks and goes to the kitchen bringing back a sharp knife. She hands it to Vernon who smiles wickedly as he starts to carve into Harry's skin on the front and back. He does this for 30 minutes before he picks up Harry drags him up the stairs throws him into Dudley's second bedroom locking it before he goes to wash the blood from his belt and his face. While Vernon does that Petunia cleans up Harry's blood from the floor that way Dudley's friends don't see it when they return.

While they were doing that Harry was in his room shallowly breathing. Magic sensing its charge life in danger gets to work on healing him. After healing all his new injuries leaving only new scars Harry's magic sensed a foreign soul within the scar which has been slowly draining Harry of his magic and slowly killing him. Magic not willing to let that soul drain its charge anymore begins working on destroying it. While Harry is in a magic-induced coma his scar bursts open and the small soul shard is pushed out of his scar which now oozes onto his forehead from the now reopened scar. The shard took up a white magical glow around it and magic stole the memories and knowledge from the shard forcing it back into Harry's mind through the reopened scar which was leaking black oozing from it. After abstracting the memories and knowledge from the small shard magic drains the magic that had been taken from Harry's magical core over the years using it to destroy the shard which dissolves away with a shrieking noise until there is only an energy mass made of magic. After the shard was destroyed the magical energy went back into Harry's scar reconnecting to his magical core. After the magical energy entered the scar the scar once again closed. Once his scar was fully closed it was now fully healed and looked different. As Harry sleeps he sees through Tom's memories up until the night he killed his parents living through all the memories as if he was Riddle himself.