Chapter 2

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'Thoughts'
(Writer)
*Times*
"Letters"

1st person: Harry's P.O.V

I feel sick after Dudley punished me, I run to a can they gave me. I vomit all my guts out, after that I lay down on the bed. I close my eyes and fall asleep.

*7 hours later*

I wake up to pounding on the bedroom door.

"WAKE UP FREAK AND COME DOWN TO COOK THEN START YOUR CHORES!" That is Putina Dursley nee Evan's.

My mother's sister, getting up and find some "clothes" (more like rags) to put on. As I'm doing that I hear the locks going off. I grab my "clothes" and head to the bathroom. As I get back to my room I hear pecking at my window. It's a owl about a light brown color with a letter. So I let in the owl and take the letter.

"BOY WHAT'S TAKING SO LONG?!?" Uncle Veron yells.

"I'll be right down sir!" I say loudly.

I put on shoes and leave the letter under my pillow. I walk down and straight to the kitchen.

"The normal?" I ask simply.

"Yes and hurry up now!" Screeched Aunt Putina.

I hurry and cook the eggs and bacon, I make coffee for uncle Veron. After I'm done making it I serve them and start chores.

*A bit later*

As I weed the garden I feel something or someone watching me from afar.

"Hello?" I question.

Nothing. Huh, strange. I just go back to weeding. I feel something light on my neck. Still nothing.

*12:37 am.*

I'm sitting in my room. I got to come in here when I did all of my chores. I lay down and put my hand under my pillow. I feel paper. I take the object and I see it was the letter I carefully open it.

"Dear Mr. Harrison Thomas Gaunt-Prince.

We have been informed that you have an inheritance. Please come to Gringotts as soon as possible. Say |Hats| to apperate here.

Yours Truly,
Griphook."

I feel my stomach hurts. I grip the paper and say:

"Hats."

I feel like my soul is getting sucked out of my body. I land on my arse in a huge room.

"Yough Mr. Gaunt-Prince?" I head someone say.

"Who is Mr. Gaunt-Prince?" I ask.

"Oh right. Just let me help you up." I feel a lot of people touching me I flinch and crawl up in a ball.

"IM SORRY PLEASE DON'T RAPE ME AGAIN I'LL BE GOOD I-I PROMISE!" I scream.

All I hear is my sobs in the room everyone else is silent.

"I want those muggles locked up NOW. Then get me a healer in this room also. MOVE NOW!" Someone screams.

After a while of crying, I look up to see a goblin and I are the only ones now.

"I'm sorry Mr. Gau-Potter truly." He says sadly.

"It's fine, really." I say while wiping my face.

"Let's start shall we?" He asks

I nod, sadly

"Can you prick your finger and put three dots of your blood in the middle of the paper?" Griphook asks.

I follow the instructions, he takes the needle back and looks over the paper. He hands the paper to me and I'm shocked.

Name: Harrison Thomas Gaunt-Prince.
Birth mother: Severus Tabias Snape
Birth Father: Thomas Movolo Riddle.
Sibling: A/N

+Inheritance Test+
Inheritance: Fallen Angle
Mate: Draco Malfoy
Sub/Dom: Sub.

Blocks:
Glamour:Look Like James Potter.
Potions:
Trust Potion: Molly, Ronald, Ginvera Weasley, Hermione Granger, Ablus Dumbledore.
Hate Potion: Severus Snape, Tom Riddle, Malfoys, Slytherin.
Laziness: Homework, Spells.

I stare up at Griphook.

"I would like to get these blocks off and also could you get my family here please?" I ask.

"Of course." Griphook says with an evil smirk.

I smirk back at him. This was going to be fun.

(Hey guys how y'all doing? Good I think. Well here is the second chapter.

Words:657.)

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