Empty house

The war is over. Lives are slowly going back to normal. Summer break is hard for everyone, but one person in particular isn't sure if he can make it.
Harry Potter.
He hasn't heard from his friends in months. All he has is his Godfathers empty house, a house elf that constantly makes a portrait scream, and a pistol he stole from his uncle. What he's about to do, no one knows about.
Until the one person he was able to save finds him.
This story has severe mentions of suicide, self harm, rape, ect. Don't read if this makes you uncomfortable.

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