This is my first ever Harry Potter story, I wasn't sure if I was going to make it, but letsjam8 told me I should, so, here it is!

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Harry POV
My name is Harry James Potter, more commonly known as, the-boy-who-lived, master of death, potty wee Potter, (to peeves), scarhead (to malfoy), Potter, and many many more. Oh, there is also freak and boy, used by my aunt Petunia, uncle Vernon, and cousin Dudley. I am currently cooking dinner for my 'family.'

"Better not burn anything boy!" Screeched Petunia. I hurry up and get the food done, once I am done, I serve it to them and sit in the corner watching them eat, as I am not allowed to eat.

TIME SKIP I know, I know, you wanna know what happened, you will find out later
Harry POV
I walk to King's cross station, all alone. Once I get there, I run and find an empty compartment, without Ron nor Hermione spotting me.
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I know this is super short but I am busy getting prepared for the Fourth of July block party our whole neighborhood has every year, tomorrow! I will not post tomorrow but will be as active as I can! Sorry! Bye! ❤️