The Inheritance Drarry verson Abandoned

Awakening

My body felt strange, foreign even I stood wobbly and made my way to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. My features changed... no.... my entire gender changed. I went from a 12 year old boy with brown hair and piercing green eyes and glasses, to a 12 year old girl with long blood red hair and mesmerizing glowing Silver eyes but I still have glasses. And two wolf ears a top of my head. They seemed attached.  How in the world did this happen.... Wait where is Uncle Vernon's yelling at me this morning? Aunt Petunia's harsh words,? Or Dudley's bratty complaints? Why is it silent? 

I felt more stable on my feet so I slowly go to see why the house is silent for once in my life, but I was not ready nor prepared for what I was about to see. I walked into the living room to see the mangled form of my uncle Vernon or at least what I assume is his form. Blood splattered around his body, on the floor, and the walls. Pausing looking around I saw no sign of Aunt Petunia and Dudley ' Where are they? Are they upstairs?'  I wanted to know but then again I don't want to see what they are gonna look like if I find them in the same condition as Uncle Vernon, but as always my curious nature got the best of me and I ventured up the stairs to the bedrooms first was Dudley as I slowly proceeded to the door ,the smell of copper hit my senses as I press my flat palm on the white door and allow it to slowly open. My eyes wander all over the room that seemed to be painted with his blood while the husk that used to be his body was no more because the pieces were strewn every which way. I slowly let out a breath and steel myself  as I walk out and to Aunt Petunia's room and opened the door ready to be over this nightmare.... 'Wait was it actually a nightmare I mean, no yelling, teasing, bullying, beatings, hateful glares, or burns. I doesn't actually seem that bad.'  As I opened the door the onslaught  of blood dripping from the wall which seemed to have a message sprawled across the once purely white wall as Aunt Petunia's heart seems to be gone and in return a giant hole where it used to be.

*Third Person*

The wall conveyed the message that he-she could thoroughly agree with ¨All those who wish to hurt the innocent, they shall face a punishment that fits¨ Harry looked at it for a long time before spontaneous laughter erupted form their throat as the laughter shook their body, a psychotic grin spread across their face as their eyes grew wide, then slowly stopped and an idea emerged in their brain. Quickly going to work they rushed down the steps, to the kitchen turning on the stove they allowed it to get hot while they twisted and shaped a piece of metal to a lotus flower, and placing the metal Lotus on the stove allowing it become red. After reaching that color they grabbed a heat glove they had seen Aunt Petunia use before. Taking it off the heat while leaving the stove on to come back to.

Walking carefully ahead they reached Vernon's grotesque body they leaned down and pressed the red hot metal to his husk branding him. They continued this two more times on their aunt and cousin. After they where done they moved to where their uncle and when they finished they smiled grabbed all of their things and left into the crisp night air. Never to be seen at that old house again.