(I thought you guys would like this song) This is my first work so I'm super duper sorry if it's like....poop😑 But I hope you like it anyway
(;ŏ﹏ŏ)NOTE: THIS WILL BE SLOW GOING IT IS MY FIRST WORK. ALSO Harrys name will be Hidrin and Harry will be a commonly used nickname I'm sorry if this turns on some red lights but I like the name.
ITS IMPORTANT TO READ THE DESCRIPTION
With all that out of the way let's get this show on the road 👊
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Hidrin POV:
I was was always very...different from my family, in almost every way. I was different looking, sounding, and I acted different too. It's not really my fault. It's just how I am. It also doesn't help to that my hair is so long, not that I mind. My aunt and uncle don't really care about me that much so I never really got a haircut. My aunt always treated me like the daughter she never had, I like that about our relationship. My uncle however...would never love me. My cousin and I were on good terms. Now I said good, not great. He would pick on me from time to time, but...it was never bad. He would never beat me like my Uncle would when I did something "wrong". Now, when I say "beat me," I don't mean belts and stuff like that, I mean the occasional push or shove, punch or slap. Never anything terrible
Unlike today...
AN: italics is flashback
It was around 2:30 p.m. when Uncle Vernon came home. Now I'm not saying he was abusive, but he wasn't exactly gentle that afternoon... When he came home that evening he had been fired from his job...
I was minding my own business, doing my nightly chores. I wasn't wearing anything special, just some waist-high shorts that had a belt on them with a light summer yellow shirt on.
(Minus the puka shell necklace)
Aunt Petunia was at the store getting stuff for tomorrow night's dinner (it was my 11th birthday) while Dudley was spending the night at a friend's house. When he came bursting through the front door. He went straight to me, grabbed me by my long black hair which was back in a braid and draged me away from the sink screaming to the livingroom about how I was a "ungrateful child" and a "lazy bitch" and all sorts of other hateful commentary. I wasn't sure what was going on until he threw me against the wall. He took of his belt and struk me across my back. I was trying my best not to scream cuz that always made it worse. In between each strike he was saying things like "ungrateful bastards" & "6...Fucking... YEARS". By the 12th strike I passed out...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
(I don't actually know how long vernon worked there)
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I woke up this morning with searing pain all over my body. I look around and notice that im in my room. To 'How did I get hear?'. I look over at my alarm clock and notice I can see with out my glasses. 'What the...'12:59 'Guess I'll just countdown'. 10...9...8...7...6...5...4...3...2...1...
Searing white hot pain shot through me. It is impossible to explain the amount of agony I was going through. About a minute-and-a-half I passed out...#########################
The next morning:
It was the morning after Vernon got fired. I woke up around 6:30. I noticed that there's a weight on my back. I went to get up...and fell right back down. 'Well this is going to be harder than I thought'. When I finally was able to stand up I hobbled over to my vanity.'WhatThe'. I almost fainted from shock. I had cute little horns on my head, curvey hips, a small devil tail, and HUGE FLUFFY GRAY WINGS....
HAD TO EDIT THIS BECAUSE I HAVE BAD GRAMMAR
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