Chapter 1

Some believe that the forest cares for nothing but itself. That's not true. If you listen carefully, you can hear its voice. Its tortured heart can feel our pain too...

Nobody really liked Harry Potter. He was just a freak and the Dursley reminded him every single day. His life had been miserable... That is until he was 8. He made a new friend and that friend gave him a protector. A strange protector She was but he didn't mind. After all, he was a freak too so why should he mind?

A Creepypasta X Harry Potter X The Birch crossover