"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
Chapter 2: The Thing That Changed Everything
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Third pov:
August 10th, 2005
It has been nearly two weeks since he turned five years old and Harry started going to more programs that were transferred to him because Dudley chose to quit but the Dursleys could not get a refund. The program that Harry joined was a culinary art program which Dudley quit after one lesson since it was about making food instead of eating it. The other programs Harry joined were martial arts, archery, and gymnastics. After joining more programs Harry was happier as it meant he was out of the house and away from the Dursleys more which made him happy but he still felt sad since he feels alone and unaccepted. However, that all changed with one trip to the grocers with his aunt Petunia earlier that day. Harry's aunt had brought him to the store with her to introduce the layout and the manager so that she could send him to pick up what she needed when the occasion arose. Now most of the time this would raise red flags among adults however as always somehow the adults are oblivious to the clear signs of his abuse. As was typical with these lessons and when out in public, Petunia made sure to temper her insults towards him but not so much her cruelty. She told her usual lies about her nephew to anyone who would listen saying how he is a liar and a little delinquent who doesn't follow the rules and she makes herself out to be the oh-so-patient and loving aunt who is having him do this hoping this responsibility will help reform him. Petunia had happily basked in the unearned praise for her supposed not to mention alleged tireless efforts and patient spirit afforded her.
At the end of their trip, as they were leaving the store, they passed a young couple that Harry knew he would not forget anytime soon if not ever. They looked to be in maybe their mid-20s the woman had long thick wavy dark brown hair with streaks of purple in her hair, pale smooth skin, hazel eyes, she was wearing a low-cut black and royal blue striped thigh-length dress, Harry could see some underneath the dress a bit seeing a tattoo that seems to be a heart with angel wings on her chest, she wore fishnet stockings, three-inch blue stilettos, a black leather jacket, and has blue lipstick on her full lips. The woman's dress didn't leave much to the imagination as her dress did nothing to the imagination since it hugged her body like it was second skin or like it was painted on her lean curvy body. The woman was definitely taller than Vernon without heels and with them, she looked to be 3 inches taller than his aunt Petunia. All in all, she was very attractive and it won't be until later that the reason his aunt called them a freak was out of jealousy.
Now as for the man he looked way better than Vernon Dursley he had thick straight light brown hair in a slick back fade hairstyle, he was tall maybe 6' or taller with broad shoulders, a lean muscular frame, had a light tan, and blue eyes. The man was wearing dark blue jeans, a blue fitted v-neck shirt, a black leather jacket with a grey zip-up hoodie underneath, both his ears pierced with small loop earrings, three-lip rings lined up next to each other, and white sneakers. The man also had a tattoo that was on his knucks that spelled out Stay Gold which made Harry automatically think of the Outsiders book. The final thing Harry noticed shocked him around the man's neck was a collar that reminded Harry of a studded collar that similar to the one his aunt Marge would put on one of her prized bulldogs. Looking at the two Harry remembered thinking that they had the type of shape he knew his uncle Vernon and aunt Petunia would appreciate, if the magazines he found that one time while cleaning were any indication. The woman's dress was so short that because of Harry's short stature, he was able to catch a glimpse of her blue lace panties as she stepped onto the curb.
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