No One's POV
Over the summer, while the rest of the Potters were partying and doing interviews, Harry stayed in the library. He never left, he ate and slept in there, only ever leaving when he had to use the restroom. He only ever ate when the house elves would come into the library and beg him to eat, as he was extremely underweight. The house elves informed him on everything that was going on outside the library, like how Remus and Sirius had once again forgotten him, and how his old bedroom was now Polly's fourth playroom. By the time his birthday came around he had dark bags under his eyes and was basically just skin and bones, but he had read almost the entire library, for the seventh time in his life.
On his birthday he finally came out of the library, for a reason besides going to the bathroom.
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Earning love{tomarry/wbwl}
FanfictionEver since Polly Potter was named the girl-who-lived, Harry Potter believed that he had to earn love from his parents, or anyone really. To him, he wasn't good enough to be loved. After three years in Azkaban, two years at Hogwarts, and one year in...
