The Far Away Truths

Chapter One

Harry POV
When Harry woke up, he was expecting for it to be morning. What he did not expect was for it to be exactly one hour from midnight. In exactly one hour he would be turning twelve. "Make a wish harry." He whispered to himself. He wished for his pain to go away. For a new life. A new beginning. He wished for a new look. A new start. "20 minutes... I wonder what 'presents' the Dursleys have for me this year..." He knew, somehow, that this year would be way worse than previous years. He fell asleep after counting down to his birthday.
"Boy! Wake up this instant and make us breakfast! And don't you dare think about burning it!"
Harry sighed "Yes sir."
Harry got up, got dressed, went to the bathroom, and was just walking into the kitchen from the hall when he felt something slam into the side of his head. A frying pan.
"What took so long freak? Feel like making today worse for yourself?" Vernon asked.
"No sir." Harry whispered while getting off the ground where the blow had deposited him. He proceeded to go into the kitchen, make his relatives a perfect breakfast consisting of pancakes, eggs, and bacon for petunia, waffles, eggs, pancakes, and bacon for vernon, and pancakes, waffles, ice cream, french toast, bacon, and sausage for dudley. Then he proceeded to the corner and faced the table waiting for them to be done. After they finished, harry cleaned up the table, dumped the scraps, and washed the dishes, all under the watchful eye of his despicable uncle. He knew that as soon as he was done he would be in for it.
"I'm done cleaning sir."
"Finally! Now come with me boy." vernon said with a wicked grin. "I have a present for you."
Slowly, harry turned to face his uncle. He knew by the look on his uncles face where they would be going. What he didn't know was why vernon said he had a present for him. He had never received presents. He felt a flicker of hope. He followed his uncle up the stairs to the second bedroom. The walls that used to be white are now stained with blood and smoke. In the middle of the room was a medium sized box wrapped in crimson red wrapping paper.
"Go ahead freak. Open your present!"
Harry walked forward slowly, and picked up the wrapped box. He shook it gently. Whatever it is, it is partially hard and partially soft. And it's smaller than the box. He tore open the present in slight excitement. But as soon as he opened the box, he froze and dropped it. Inside was a whip. Not just any whip though. This one had spikes on the ends.
"Take off your clothes boy!" Vernon growled "All of your clothes." He whispered when harry didn't move.
Harry stripped himself of all his clothes. And then, because he knew what was coming, he turned around, and leaned against the wall, back facing his uncle. He could hear his uncle raising his arm with the whip in hand. Getting ready to strike.
~time skip brought to you by hedwig's sympathy~
"Stand up boy! Now! Hurry!"
"What happened?" thinks harry to himself. "Why does my mouth taste like blood? Why can't i talk back? Why can't I answer him?"
Harry stands quickly while still trying to figure out why he cant talk when he realizes he doesn't feel his tongue in his mouth. He starts to cry in despair.
"Go lay on the bed freak. On your stomach. With your knees underneath you and your ass in the air!" Vernon shouts at him.
Harry realized as soon as he was in position what was about to happen. And as soon as he felt his uncle starting to tie him to the bed with ropes, he started to try and fight him. But Vernon was stronger and heavier. All vernon did was finish tying him and start to laugh at the struggling boy in front of him. He started to undo his belt.
+++ Warning! Rape scene+++
Harry could feel his uncle started to get closer to him. He knew that his bottom was hanging off the side of the bed closest to his uncles naked form. And he could feel the wall against the top of his head. All of a sudden, there was a sharp pain inside him and he let out a blood curdling scream and started trying to get away from his uncle. Feeling this, Vernon started slamming in and out of his nephew as hard as he could while laughing and moaning at the same time. He found pleasure in the screams, the feeling of the tight freak around him and the hot blood encasing his large member.
+++end of rape scene+++
~time skip brought to you by darkness~
Harry woke up to find his head bleeding, and pain encasing his entire body. He knew that he was bleeding out. His uncle had whipped him some more after getting his way with him. He could feel the blood pouring from his bum and his back. He also felt blood dripping from a gash on the back of his head and there was still that metallic blood taste in his mouth. He was starting to get dizzy from the blood loss, when all of a sudden, there was a sharp pain in his back, right above his bottom, and on each side of the top of his head. After about 15 minutes of trying to endure the pain without screaming, he lets out a blood curdling scream. And then, all of a sudden the pain was gone. All of a sudden, he heard two things. A letter from gringotts pop in front of him, and his uncle making his way toward the cupboard door. He hurried to read the letter. When he got to the end it said the word he was looking for. Just as he said the word found inside that activated the portkey that the letter made up, he felt his uncle grab onto his shoulder. And he realized he wasn't safe quite yet. Before the portkey popped them away he saw that in vernons hand, was the spiked whip.