Harry Potter: The Broken Boy

Chapter Four

       It had been two months since I stayed at 12 Grimmauld place. It was two months before my birthday. I wasn't going to get anything anyways, I didn't deserve anything. I really wasn't looking forward to going back to Hogwarts. It seemed liked everyone had hated me. But I will not shed a single tear for them. As I got up, Ron came into the room that I was in. No one was in the room with Ron and I. I was scared at what he would do to me. Ron was very unpredictable.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                               

The ginger haired boy had pulled my shirt and punched my nose, causing it to bleed. The pain was excruciating. I tried to hold back my tears again but I couldn't help it. I was completely crying. I had fallen onto the floor. He then kicked me in my stomach. Then he left. I cried harder and harder. Just then, Remus had came in. He saw me and ran to me, holding me close. He dabbed my nose with a washcloth. In the other room, I could hear Ron's parents scolding him.

"Ronald Weasley. I thought I told you to stay away from that boy. I told you leave that boy alone. your grounded for a week." I heard Mrs. Weasley say.

 A week later.....

I really missed Hermione. That was the only thing that I had missed about Hogwarts. Even though we were both young, I started to love her. But I didn't know if she had loved me. I had looked at out the window, staring at the scenery. That is, until Remus came in. He brought me some food. After a few weeks, I decided that it was time to eat at the dinner table downstairs. As I walked downstairs, Ron shot daggered looks at me. I looked at him and he mouthed 'I'm going to kill you, potter. Mark my words.' But no one had saw him say that to me. I ignored him, at least for now until I go back to Hogwarts.

I had recieved a letter. I was kind of Happy. The letter said: To Harry on the envelop. I opened it up and read at the table.

Dear Harry,

I've missed you so much. I hope you are doing well, Harry. I can't wait to see you. I hope your aunt and uncle is feeding you. I care about you a lot.

Your friend, Hermione Granger.

I had looked down at the letter and smiled. Everyone had gone upstairs. Everyone except for Ron. I decide to reply to Hermione. He looked over my shoulder as I was writing to Hermione.

"Ooh, is that your mudblood girlfriend of yours, Potter?" Ron said, snatching the parchement out of the palms of my hands which gave me two paper cuts.

"Hey give that back!"

Remus must have heard me. He came downstairs to check on me. He was like a second father figure to me although I never knew my father. I was the bastard child of James and Lily Evans Potter. As he came downstairs, he saw that Ron was about to punch me. As Ron raised his fist towards my face, Remus stood at the entrance to the stairs.

"Let him go right now, Mr. Weasley." Remus's voice was stern, yet protective as he walked a little closer to Ron and I. Ron immediately let go of my shirt collar. He then looked me deadly.

'He won't protect you forever, Potter!' he mouthed before turning away and walking up the stairs. I ran up to Remus and hugged him tightly.

I was kind of excited to go back to Hogwarts because Hermione was going to be there and now Remus was a professor there. I hope I'm in his class, he seemed to be the only one to understand me besides Hermione.