*Wrote this story when I was thirteen, right after a rough patch in my life, and uploaded it a couple years later. Pretty crappy. Do not read if homophobic or easily disturbed.*
Tom Pov: I'm staring at Potters house wishing i could kill him then and...
Harry POV: I woke up in a black room. No lights, but I could see everything, the corners of the room and where the walls were. I turned around and came face to face with... ME!? It was like looking in a mirror but my reflection had red eyes. Suddenly he burst into flames and in his place, a Phoenix sat. Then two more people were in the room, I heard them land behind me . I turned and started to FREAK... THE FRICK... OUT! Vernon and Dudley. They were unarmed but once they saw me they began the worst beating of my life. * time skip brought to you by my sick mind* They had been attacking me for hours and I had 3 broken ribs and another two cracked. My sickly pale skin was black and purple, the only untouched place was my face. My face held scars though from shattered glass and nights we(Vernon, Dudley and I) don't remember. I felt a pull in my head and suddenly my mind snapped in a way. I looked down to find I was a Phoenix. My head was blood red and my tail feathers were black with gold and silver designs, the middle of my body is midnight blue.
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