Chapter 1
Harrietta Polaris Potter was a tiny thing. Her dark red hair covered down to the end of her spine and if she turned a certain way it looked black. Her hobbies contained reading and working on her aunt Petunia's garden. There were many things that she didn't know. Who she was where her parents were why she wasnt with them, and why her family didnt like her. "You're parents are dead they died in a car accident caused by your dead beat drunk of a father!" Aunt Petunia told her one day, she was slapped and told not to ask questions. For some reason she felt that she knew her parents didnt die like she said. "We dont like you cause you're a freak and freaks dont get liked." Her cousin Dudley told her then threw a rock at her head. When she turned eight she understood what made her a freak but not why. Aunt Petunia had cut all her pretty lock of curls and gave her a bob cut. Harrietta didnt know what to feel her pretty hair was gone, but the next morning it had come back. When she came out of the closet that was her room Petunia screeched and shoved her back into her room and locked her in. She started screaming to uncle vernon about her freakishness and was forced to stay in the room no water no food for two whole days. Unfortunately her freakishness was too freakish to Petunia, seeing as none of those things happened to her sister. Like the talking to animals or knowing something before it happened. It frightened her how she was always looking blank as if the gurl had no feelings, she wouldn't cry or scream and when they hit her it was as if the girl didnt feel the pain. She knew one day, like her sister the girl would get a letter and would be gone, but the thought of having to wait scared her.
I hope you like this first chapter. I know it is short, this is my first time and i am experimenting. It is unkown if i will even finish this but i hope i do i hope for comments even the bad ones i will write when i can thank you.