Chapter 2

Pain.

Pure Pain.

That's all Anna felt as she was violated in the worst kind of ways by a 42 year old man, she was being ripped and torn and she almost bit her lip off from trying to keep her cries inside, but she couldn't hold it in. She screamed.

She was then slapped, kicked and punched by that man and his friends, she was only five and was being raped, when not being raped she was being beat and treated worse than a house elf. She knew it was wrong but she couldn't run, he had his contacts everywhere. She tried once and was beaten to a inch of her life, she was in a coma for about a month after suffering from a seizure. She knew that her life wasn't perfect yet she was trapped, just like Harry Potter, not that she would know that.

It was her eleventh birthday, on her birthdays she was always given a off day from working, or being raped.

"Go get the mail you dirty little slut!" The man yelled, he was getting older in age but still ran the business. It's a wonder that he hasn't been arrested. Her stomach growled at her to be filed with food, water, something. The acid just floated around, making her stomach rumble.

There was a letter from a place called Hogwarts, she giggled her bubbly laugh. It's been 10 years since she last laughed. What a funny name. She tucked the letter in her dress pocket to be opened in her 'room' in the basement.

"Give that her'." The man mumbled, and snatched it from her malnourished and bruised hands. They were dirty with things that no child should have to touch.

"Go to your room." He growled, he was a man of few words she had noted over the years.

Her room was just a small one by one. She felt cramped and squeezed, but she wasn't scared of small spaces.

"Momma, I miss you.." she whispered. Silent tears flowing out her eyes.  She tucked her knees in making her self appear smaller, if that was even possible with how tiny the girl was.  She sat there and cried for about thirty seconds when she remembered, the letter. Her only escape, Some funny place called Hogwarts. She giggled. Such a silly name for such a important place.

She sighed and read the letter,

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore

(Order of Merlin, First Class, Grabs Sorc., Chf Warlock, Supreme Mugwump, International Confed. Of Wizards.)

Dear Ms Greene,

We are pleased to inform you that you have a place at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary book and equipment.

Term begins on 1 September we await your owl by no later than 31 July

Yours Sincerely,

Minerva McGonagall

Deputy Headmistress

She stared at the parchment, she knew that she was special, she could harm the men who raped her without lifting a finger, she could make them hurt, and it felt good. But she would never hurt the woman who brought her here because surely she animals would've got her if that lady didn't save her, right?

But on the back of the parchment she picked up a black rock and scraped a answer on there with that and late that night put it into the mailbox, addressed to Hogwarts, wherever that was.

The next morning a man showed up at the door of her house, well more of a shack, his name was Severus Snape.

'This place reeks.' He thought, with a disgusted sneer. He flicked his wand and a invisible hand rapped on the door, for he did not want to touch the filthy thing.

"Go get the door you little slut! it's probably another one of my contacts here to ruin you!"

He frowned at that statement, he heard some tiny footsteps and had to look down to see who opened the door.

It was a frail girl who looked like skin and bones, her skin was a few shades paler than the way her skin was supposed to look and her eyes and cheeks were sunken, she had a bruise on her cheek that was a rainbow of colors, and limped. She winced with every movement and her eyes held a deep sorrow, that no child should feel.

Snape found his self staring at the girl, 'What have they done to her? I'll just keep up my usual act, unless things escalate.'

"Do I have to tell you to let me in? Your wasting my valuable time." He said with a sneer. He walked in, to say it was filthy was a understatement he was years of dust, grime and dirt. He cast cleaning charms wherever he went.

"Now you have been accepted to Hogwarts, you will learn and be on your best behavior, no funny business and I will take you to Diagon Ally to get your school supplies and how to get on the express." He said in his monotone.

"Who's there!" A gruff voice yelled.

He saw the tiny child tense,

"A-a man from a place called Hogwarts." She mumbled.

He limped into the room, "Who're you!" He waved his cane at Severus.

"I am here to take your child away from here and to get her school supplies, and away from your horrendous care." He replied. She looked up at him with wide eyes.

"No you're not! I need that slut so I can make money off of her! Do you know much people would pay for a quick fuck?" He said. Snape felt disgusted at his words, the child was abused worse than him as a child, but abuse is abuse.

"You will be arrested along with all others that participated, go gather your things child." He looked at her for a second and she didn't move, she stared at her sandals.

"I-I don't have anything." She looked up at him with her bright, chocolate and sky colored eyes. They carried a sorrow that Severus could not comprehend.

"Very well, hold onto my arm and let's go." He said and she placed a tiny hand on his arm and they apparted away.