A Creature Inheritance That Changes Everything

"home" ch 1

Thoughts

(4 privet drive)

Harry's pov

I just got back from my third year at Hogwarts and I did not like it one bit. As soon as I got home from the long walk I was shoved into my cupboard under the stairs. I knew something was wrong because I usually get a list of chores before I get to rest. My question was answered when I heard yelling.

"BOY GET IN HERE AND FETCH ME ANOTHER BOTTLE IF WHISKY YOU FREAK!!" my oh so lovable uncle Vernon yelled.

"Yes uncle Vernon" I yelped back or else I would get a much more worse punishment. As soon as I stepped out of the cupboard I was hit with an intense smell of liquor. I hurried over to the kitchen to grab his drink and brought it back out to the already drunk man.

"WHAT TOOK YOU SO LONG FREAK!!?"

I stayed quiet and bowed my head in fear, that was a great mistake because the next thing I knew i was hit on the head by a empty bottle. I didn't even make a sound I didn't want to give him the satisfaction. A punch to the stomach made me wheeze and fall to the floor on my knees. Vernon bends down close enough to my ear that I can feel his breath.

"You think you can just ignore me? Watch it I can make your life a living hell!" He says in a deadly calm voice.

"NOW LEAVE AND DO YOUR CHORES FREAK!!"

A kick to the back and I was off.

(Time skip to dinner, Harry's pov still)

I was just finishing up gardening when my aunt patunia yelled for me to make dinner. I got up and quickly went inside to make the food. For dinner I made a salade potatoes and pork chop. It was made perfectly and just as I finished plating I was yelled at to hurry up. Uncle Vernon was mad that he couldn't find something wrong with it so he sent me to my cupboard to wait to clean the dishes.

"FREAK YOU THINK THESE DISHES CLEAN THEMSELVES?!!" yelled uncle Vernon.

I ran out picked yo the dishes and made my way to the sink. I was just putting the last dish away when my uncle came in and I knew what he wanted.

"Come on, you know the drill" he said. I bowed my head and filled him up to his "fun room" it was actually the room where he would do my punishments. As always I placed my hands in the wall and and spread my legs. He got his belt and started with the 50 hits.

"One

Two

Three..."

I counted every hit, that was the only noise I was allowed to make. I felt the pain I felt the buckle tearing open my skin I felt the belt leaving bruises, welts, and cuts. But after 10 I was numb. I guess after so long it became less painful, I was used to it. After he was done and satisfied he kicked me a couple of times then told me to return to my cupboard. As I opened my door I was pushed in head first and hit my head with the door behind me slamming shut and locking. I lifted up the board on the ground and collected some medical supplies I stole from Hogwarts. A little cleaning and bandaging later I was laying down an my side. Slowly I reached to the corner of the cupboard and pulled out a razor, I brought it to my arm and cut a line that immediately showed a beautiful color of red. I watched it roll down to the floor.

What a beautiful color that I always see. Why do I have to stay here? I'm sure there is so many other places I can be. Why does the headmaster never listen to me when I say I need help? It just proves I'm a freak and nobody wants me.

that was my last thoughts as the darkness took over.

(Time skip)

1 month later

Harry's pov

Lately beatings have become a regular thing. It's the most beatings I got in a month. But today I got none I'm terrified. It was a peaceful day so I tried to use it to it's fullest. I got to shower and even sneaked a bit more food without anyone noticing. But all the happiness left when uncle Vernon entered with a grin on his face, one that looks like he's gonna kill someone.

"Freak, I got a little present for you that we both can enjoy. Come now." He said creepily happy. I followed him out the front door to the shed beside the house, he allowed me to enter first. What I saw was terrifying, I knew I was dead.

"Fantastic isn't it? You will be staying here now. You will only come out to make food and when someone calls you. Every couple of days you will come into the house to clean. You will clean yourself and use the potty in here, there is a bucket and a hose that I will turn on so watch out for it." He said while smirking at me.

I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die

Was all I was thinking. There was ropes, whips, baseball bats, and gardening tools that can used for torture. On the ceiling there was a chain and cuffs and on the floor there were chains and cuffs bolted into the floor. Vernon roughly grabbed my arms and legs and chained them up. I was barely touching the ground. He took off all my clothes and smirked.

"This will be fun" he said, I was shaking I knew he was gonna try out his new toys.

I'm gonna die