Petunia and Vernon Dursley were completely done.
They simply would not put up with any more of Petunia's freak sisters freakish child anymore.
The ungrateful brat had done nothing but be a burden, they didn't give a damn what that lying old crackpot Drimbledore, or whatever he said his bloody name was, said anymore.
They'd be rid of him once and for all, after sending their precious Dudley off for a sleepover with his lovely little friends they ordered the Freak to get in the car.
The adult Dursleys got back three hours later feeling quite smug from their genius solution and settled down for a night together.
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"Y-you'll come back, w-won't you?" Harry asked his uncle uncertainty.
Vernon just smiled nastily
"Good riddance if you ask me," he said to his wife as they walked away.
Harry stumbled, his back hitting a tree, his eyes pricked with tears as he slid down until he was sitting at the base of the tree.
Hours seemed to pass both awfully slowly and within seconds.
Before he knew it the sun was beginning to set, his hope dying with the light.
The forest was dark and gloomy, trees towered over him, spindly branches like clawed fingers reaching for him.
He buried his head in his knees and took a shuddering breath, he was going to be stuck there in the dark, all alone.
Or, even more terrifying, with company
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Harry in slenderforest
Fanfiction7 year old Harry Potter's relatives abandon him in the woods. This can only go well, right? Harry potter creepypasta crossover VERY SLOW UPDATES.