AN-Disclaimer Harry Potter is not mine, its JK Rowling.

Prologue

Aura Jade Potter felt as if she was watching in third person as her Uncle came into her room. She no longer fought when he beat her. She didn't even blink as he pulled her hand me down pants down to her knees, or when he removed his own pants.

What was the use, anyway? Its not like it would stop. When he left he reminded the 10 year old girl, "Remember, you aren't to tell anyone. Its not like they would believe you anyway."

Its not like anybody would do anything. Just like they hadn't done anything when she'd told them about the beatings when they'd first started 5 years ago.

That was last time she'd uttered a single sound. She'd been completely silent for 5 years.