Harry Potter As One War Ends Another Begins Part 11
Part 11 He was sat motionless on the hardback chair, bathed in the dim light spreading from the half closed kitchen door. A whiskey glass held lightly in his hand, although it had been empty for sometime. He knew nobody would disturb him now, not even Ginny. That was probably the only thing he did know right now however. He certainly didn't know exactly how he was feeling about what he'd just heard. Sixteen years of torture he suffered at the hands of the Dursley's. Yet sadness...