How it all began

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Harry Potter, The-Boy-Who-Lived, wizarding England's saviour, etc. was known for vanquishing Lord Voldemort, the Dark Lord of the 20th century. But what the wizarding world didn't know was that Harry was having a dreadful time at the Dursley's, his life was terrible and his jobs forced upon him was killing him mentally and physically. His poor little body being put to cook and clean on next to nothing to eat, he was growing weaker by the day and that didn't go unnoticed by the cruel people he lived with. Petunia grabbed Harry by his hair and dragged him out the door, her plump husband following behind her with a menacing grin on his face.

After the husband and wife arrived at the hidden warehouse where they bid children for large amounts of money. Their smirks became much larger as Petunia threw Harry to the high bidders' feet. Harry looked up at his aunt begging her to take him back, he was scared of whoever this man was. Petunia sneered at Harry then walked off to the car. The small boy shed a few tears as the bidder dragged him to a cage to wait for the auction. What had poor Harry done so wrong that his only family had sent him to this place?


A few weeks after he arrived, Harry turned 10 and finally someone put a bid in for him. A sacrificial troupe who loved the way his eyes gleamed like a thousand emeralds when he cried. They dragged him to their carriage and stuffed him into a trunk and then it was darkness for a few hours. When they finally dragged him out, his eyes met a sacrificial knife on a stand next to a stone table. He let out a yell of fright and tried to back away, only to be kicked into a cage and left without food.


" 'es a pretty one this one. Look at 'is eyes." one said, smirking.


"a fine boy 'e is! Save the best 'till last, I say." replied another, grabbing Harry's quivering chin.


"yes, let's get to work lads! Th' boss is gonn' be so impressed by our new sacrifices."


Harry backed away from the group in his cage and cried into his knees, begging someone to save him. At the moment, he didn't care who.


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