HARRY'S POV
As I work in the garden of number 4 Privet Drive I can hear the rude remarks being said about me through the open door of the backyard. "The freak has to know discipline!" I hear Vernon say to Petunia. I stopped calling them aunt and uncle since they never treated me like family so I thought why should I even consider them family. They had put me to work in the garden after I accidentally burnt their breakfast. I finished the work and walked to the door. "I'm finished!" I called from the doorway. I didn't dare go inside since I was muddy and dirty. I had to wait for them to hose me off. Petunia came and went to inspect my work on the garden. I held my breath knowing that if she found even one tiny flaw that would mean no scraps of food and a beating. "Hmmm" she hummed circling the flower beds. "Pass" she said grabbing the hose. I let out a sigh of relief. She turned on the hose and I winced as she hosed me down. The water was cold and put a lot of pressure on my bruises and cuts all over my body. She tossed me a towel and went back inside. I dried off quickly and went inside. I went to my room, flopped on the bed, looked at the desk where my small razor blade sat and closed my eyes.
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Hidden Pain (Drarry) [BEING REWRITTEN]
Fanfictionthey're in their fifth year and Harry knows the sectumsempra spell already and voldy is still dead okie? okay. Cuz I want them (somewhat) *young* Harry hasn't always had the best life but the summer before his fifth year it gets worse. When he's on...