Me, My Mate, and the Hate

OK I should be working on Grimmy/Ichigo but I have MAJOR writers block! MEH! (still i am sirrously pissing some people off so i am switching all storied to deviant art so i have to tell the masses >>)
Please enjoy. It starts after the war he did win just he was forest to go back -
The Dursley and he does not have a wand because when he killed You-know-who it broke from the amount of magic that was used.
I own nothing but the story line.
Warning: violent
Rated for safety! (maybe, maybe not)!
Hey do you know why the sky is blue or why cows can't fly well I wonder why I am stuck with an idiot who thinks he is all high and mighty! Arg! I hate my life this started about 3 weeks ago….
-*3 weeks earlier*-
I walked up to Hedwig to see she was sleeping it was the day before my birthday and well I was tired and bored I had strange dreams about snakes mainly a basilisk Subaru. Their was also a phoenix named Shashomro (sha-shome-a-roo). Both were black but Subaru had red eyes and Shashomro had my eyes.
"Freak!" was all I heard as Dudley opened my door he was smiling….crap he looked like he just got back from one of his friends party, and he reeked of booze. He came at me and shoved me he was going to kill me! I scrambled to great away I screamed when he hit me. He just kept on hitting me I knew I might die as he started to kick me while I prayed he would get bored and leave as new pain shot through me I let out a silent scream. I felt like I was growing a new limb. As it all went black I saw Dudley hit the ground as
A steak of platinum blond hit him. Then it all went black, the pain was still their.
TBC?
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