Harry, after 11 years of abuse, finds out he's a wizard. Will Hogwarts be any better than his family? Being sorted into Slytherin as the Boy-Who-Lived is no easy feat and only Magic herself can tell how Harry is going to get through it all. The only one he could trust now was the presence inside his head. WARNING: Mentions physical and verbal abuse, self-harm, and depression Harry Potter does not belong to me the only thing that does was the idea for this fanfiction and the picture used for the cover. There are some texts took directly from the book so deal with it. ~Book 1 of the "My Take on Harry Potter" series~