Snape's POV
That's not right..., I told myself, not wanting to open the cupboard. I then heard soft whimpers coming from the cupboard. It hit me like a freight train. That can't be right, I must be hearing things, suddenly they stopped and that terrified me more than the whispers.
I went to open the cupboard, there was a lock on the outside and it was no normal lock. It was massive. Thank Merlin for magic, I thought. I unlocked the lock and slowly opened the cupboard. There was child much too skinny and much too small. Then I saw it Harry Potter's signature the lightning bolt scar that weaved into the boy's messy raven hair.
The cupboard reeked. I couldn't believe it the boy wore clothes four times too large with nasty holes. The child's hair was so matted and he smelled awful. Just like when the Slytherin boys decide to go a week or two without showering. The boy didn't even have a magical book, the boy had a book that might as well go through a paper shredder and two tiny broken soldiers. I plucked them up from the ground and stuck them in my robe.
"Pot- Harry?" I asked gently. The green eyes slowly looked up. Lily's eyes, so much pain so much energy put in just to look up.
"I'm going to get you out of here okay? I swear on my life you will never come back," I said I felt pure rage course through my veins. The boy was abused, beaten and so scarred he didn't care.
He just looks at me and whispers "Why, why do you you make me hope I'll get out of here." He has silent tears streaming down his slim face. I gently grab him and pull him out. He flinches but once he's in my arms he grabs my robe like a life line.
I vow to myself, my first and only love and the boy quietly sobbing. This boy will never go back I will protect him, for you Lily.
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Harry's POVI tried moving I heard these light foot steps in the house all of the Dursley's were far too large to be that quiet. I tried to move to get the robber to just end my life right now. I couldn't move so I just cried at the fact I could never leave, I realized no one was ever going to help me so I stopped I was probably wake someone up and get another a beating I couldn't afford to have.
Suddenly I heard some weird word being said by a deep monotone voice. The door creaked open. I had already given up I was going to die. Until I heard my name, my actual name. I tried to hard to open my eyes everything hurt. I got them open and I saw a man with dark hair and black concerned eyes. I thought for a second that he looked familiar.
I heard some nonsense about how I would never have to come back. I would not let myself dream this I wouldn't hope. How could my already horrific dreams get anymore cruel.
"Why, why do you make me hope I'll get out of here," I whispered I couldn't afford the Dursley's hearing me. I was then grabbed gently. I thought back to getting dragged out of my cupboard. Suddenly I realized I wasn't being dragged I was being carried. I sobbed, he was real he saved me the useless, ugly, worthless freak. I was in so much pain but could only feel joy. It wasn't a dream I was saved by a gentle man. Someone saved me...
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Author's note- I hope you enjoyed this I will try to update regularly. At least once a week. So far these have been about 500-600 words per part. Next part uploaded will be Chapter two!Will the Dursley's wake?
Will Snape keep his promise?
Is Harry truly saved?2 truths 1 lie ;)
I'll let you guess :)
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