Fanfiction of Harry Potter, I do not own it. Credit goes to J.K Rowling for creating such a masterpiece. This is a fanfiction and is not the real (partly sadly) so please don't take anything you don't agree with siriusly. Because i'm nice i will tell you a little of what the story is about. Harry was going to the living room of black manor where he and the order of fried chickens live. When he overheard there convosation. His so called family were lying to him, those b- (Language iggy). You get what i mean.

This book is a short story. It's my own. I hope you all like it.