Chapter 2 (Wishes)

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This chapter includes violence and mentions of suicide if you are uncomfortable on those topics just skip this chapter *~*.

Harry's POV

Christmas might be a happy celebration for other people but for Harry its just another day full of extra chores and a day where he spends his Christmas alone in his room listening to the guest of the Dursley's chatter while he is left to starve until the guests are gone so he can clean up their mess. He sighed for the fourth time thinking about happy things while scrubbing the floor making it sparkle as he stared at his reflection. Sometimes he thought of why was he even born on why does his parents left him on a family that treats him like a slave. Harry felt awful but he knew that he couldn't blame them because they didn't plan to left Harry alone. "What did I do to deserve this?" He muttered to himself as he continued to clean the house, the Dursley's we're busy shopping the whole day maybe they were buying Dudley's gifts and food for him to cook. He sighed what did he expect of course they were doing that for all the years that Harry experienced he thought that he was used to them ignoring him,feeding him scraps and treating him like a dog no wait even a dog is much better than his situation. When he finished cleaning he proceeded on washing the dishes and cleaning the bathroom. "Just endure it a little longer Harry maybe someday they will treat you like their family." He would say that to himself everyday hoping that they would be nice to him for just a little bit but it never happened. A tear rolled down his red cheek as he hurriedly wipe them as he tried to smile well sort of.

Afternoon came and the Dursley's finally arrived Harry walked towards the door and opened it for them to enter. Instead of asking how was he doing or even a good afternoon his uncle shove him a dozen of shopping bags for him to carry, of course he obeyed it what could he do he should be thankful that they were still feeding him for eight years instead of throwing him out.
"Did you cook lunch boy?!" His uncle shouted as he plops himself onto the sofa making it creak. "Yes uncle Vernon." He replied and started to served them, when he was about to serve his aunt Petunia he accidentally tripped spilling all the contents on his aunt's new dress. "Ahhhhhhh!!! you brat!!" His aunt screamed as she tried to get rid of the food that was scattered on her pink floral dress. When Harry was about to help his aunt Petunia his uncle grabbed him and punched him on the face giving Harry a new bruise on his face. It was painful but the words that were said to him was more painful. "You useless boy after all we did to raise you this is what you pay us?! I could have wish that you were with your parents when that accident happened so you could've died with them!!" He shouted throwing another punch at Harry's stomach. Another tear slipped on his face he wished that he were at that accident too at least he would meet his parents instead of living with his relatives. "Stop it Vernon!!" His aunt said and stopped his uncle from throwing another punch at him. "You boy get in your room right now!! You will be locked in there till dinner and will only go out to do your chores after we finished dinner!!" His aunt shouted as he scurried to his room as Dudley stared at him smirking. Harry lays on his bed as more tears spilled on his face he heard the door click as another sob escapes his lips. Harry hated this he wish that he could just disappear so he could never experience this again he hated that even though he tried to speak he couldn't he can't speak back because he would just received another beating if he did. He was weak and scrawny his body was merely made of bones and he wore rags as clothes, who would want him? No one... Even if he tried so hard to fit in no one would want him, oh how he wished to just die and meet his parents.

Hours has passed and Harry's pillow was soaked with tears his eyes were swollen and he can barely move he knew that they were almost done for dinner so he prepared himself for another chore ignoring his rumbling stomach as a click was heard and he was off to another chore again. He expected that he would only wash the dishes as a punishment but his uncle ordered him to clean Dudley's bedroom as a punishment. Harry want to argue but he can't so again he just obeyed his uncle not wanting anymore troubles. It was 10 when he finished cleaning as Dudley immediately plopped on his bed and falling asleep after his body touches the mattress.

Harry quietly leaves Dudley's bedroom as the sound of his uncle's snore filled the house. He noticed that the window in the living room was left open and he can't help but stare at the stars twinkling on the night sky. He traced his favorite constellation 'Draco' he wished that if someone who has a name similar name to his favorite star would be his soulmate. But he knows that Draco is a boys name but he didn't care, girls with boys, girls with girls and boys with boys it didn't bother him if he would end up marrying a man after all love is love. He hoped that someday... Somebody would save him from this hell. That someday... he could be free and get married like he wished to be. Oh how he wished that somebody in this world would grant his wishes and would take care of him and give him his happily ever after just like what happened to fairy tales. He smiled at this thought. Someday... I will meet you...

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