I wont insult by saying "I bet you bitches didn't expect this!!" even though I wanted to ;), Buuuuuuuuuuuut I AM back. This was written in '07' and I have not revised. . .at all. I'd be lying if I told you I even read it. so bare with me, it's chapter six. Please Enjoy, this is for everyone who wanted a new chapter of this partial abortion. If I keep gettin feed back I'll finish the seventh chapter and maybe even complete it.


Harry appeared outside of number 4 privet drive, little Whinging, surrey. He approached the House and knocked upon the door. From inside he heard Vernon yell to Petunia to 'open the goddamned door!'

The door opened a crack and Harry was greeted with shadows. The chain was drawn.

"Yes? Can I help you?"

"Are you Petunia Dursley?"

"You're a Wizard aren't you?"

"Not exactly."

"If your looking for Harry he doesn't live here anymore! Now please, go away!" she tried to shut the door, but Harry's hand prevented it. The chain broke and fell to the floor as Harry opened the door.

Petunia stumbled back and Harry entered the House. Petunia stumbled back, fat tears rolling down her face. Harry closed the door and conjured a Silver ball of light in his palm.

"Who is it pet?" Vernon's gruff voice sounded from the living room.

"It's-it's." she couldn't finish because Harry shined his Mage light on her face, revealing the bruises. Her left eye was Black and swollen shut, her lip was split. The holes in her ears were ripped open as if someone had torn her earrings out, which they probably did.

There was a set of bruises around her throat that looked eerily like hand prints. He could only imagine what the rest of her looked like.

"Oh my gods!" he hissed, Silver eyes flashing Dark red.

"Pet? Where are you? I'm feeling randy!" Harry morphed into a Black haired green eyed version of himself and entered the living room.

"You sick son of a bitch! How dare you!" Harry grabbed his throat and lifted the four hundred plus pound whale of a man up into the air.

"How dare you, you filthy pig!" Harry hissed. Vernon was quickly turning blue. "I'd kill you right now if I could, but I want you to suffer. When you are in prison, getting raped by big burly men named Bubba and JoJo, I'll be laughing!" Harry dropped him and went over to Petunia.

He sent a blue spell at Vernon and then was gone in a flash of Silver Fire.

They appeared just outside the main hospital in London and Harry led his Aunt in. The receptionist took one look at his angry face and Petunia's beaten up one and immediately rushed to his side.

"Oh my goodness sir, what happened?"

"I have been away on business, and when I returned home I found that my Uncle has been abusing his wife."

"Oh my! Your name sir?"

"Harrison Potter." the nurse typed it in, gasped and clicked the keyboard before looking up at Harry in awe.

"Harrison James Potter?"

"Yes? Is there a problem?"

"No my Lord! We'll get your Aunt situated right away." the nurse pressed several buttons and male nurses came running with a wheelchair and clipboards.

Harry let them take Petunia away because he was accosted by nurses seeking information. He told them all that he knew, which wasn't much but thankfully they had her records on hand. The police were called and Harry rode with them to number 4 privet drive, where Vernon was busy destroying the House.

He screamed in rage and managed to take down four police before he was stunned by a well aimed blow from Harry. Vernon was taken in while Harry returned to the hospital.

"My Lord, it is not good. Your Aunt is with child, but the abuse she has suffered could cause her to lose the child."

"Is there anything you can do? Or I can do?"

"Well, there's nothing we can do but pray."

"Can I see her?"

"Of course my Lord." the nurse led Harry to the private room they had moved her too. It only hit him that he was being called a Lord by a muggle, but it was too late to ask, for the nurse left him alone with Petunia.

"Hello Aunt Petunia."

"Oh Harry! Thank you so much!" she began to cry. Harry sat on the edge of her bed and pulled her into a one armed hug.

"Aunt Petunia, they said your pregnant."

"I know. When Vernon found out, he lost it. He's never hurt me this much."

"He's done this before? Why didn't I know?"

"You were away at school, and when you were there he took it out on you. I am so sorry Harry, I should have done something sooner."

"It's alright. We'll never see Vernon again. And he can never hurt your child."

"It's not his." she gasped, crying again. Harry was stunned. His Aunt had gotten pregnant by another man.


"I've had a lover for a couple of years now. I haven't told him I'm pregnant. It's an American!" she said, laughing.

"Well good on you Aunt. You'll have everything you need from now on. Vernon's going away, everything's yours and I'm here for you."

"You're awfully forgiving, Harry. If I were you I would be bitter."

"I am bitter. Just not about some things. I haven't been away on business like I said. I was in prison for a crime I was framed for." Petunia gasped.

"They finally discovered the truth and set me free, I just came from the trial when I knocked on the door."

"Oh Harry, instead of going out and celebrating your freedom with your friends, you had to come and stay with me."

"I'm glad I came when I did, otherwise who knows what would have happened?"

Before Petunia could say anything, a blond haired, blue eyed man came running into the room.

"Petunia!" he cried upon seeing her. Harry smiled at her and let her go, so she could be scooped up into her lover's arms.

"Oh thank goodness you're alright! I drove by the House and found it utterly destroyed. I was so worried!" he said, holding Petunia tight.

"If it wasn't for Harry here, I don't know what could have happened." Petunia said. The man finally looked up and met Harry's eyes.

"I thank you very much uh, Harry was it?"

"Yes, Harry Potter."

"Lord Potter?"

"Apparently so. I never knew my title was so well known." Harry said.

"Your parent's were great philanthropists." Harry smiled at this and turned back to Petunia.

"Well, Aunt Petunia, I have to get going. I have a few people to deal with. Unfortunately I cannot help you until everything is settled, but if you ever need anything you know how to reach me." Harry leaned down and kissed her cheek. She started crying as she clung to his shirt. He gently pried her fingers loose and with a nod to Petunia's lover he was gone.

Only after he had left the hospital did he remember that he never learned the name of his Aunt's lover.

You Likey?

then review and tell me why not!!!!