"What is the real reason you are here harlot?"

Harry legs shook beneath as the words came from his large uncle voice. Harry couldn't believe... well he did believe his uncle would call a girl a harlot. Harry mouth came free from Vernon meaty palm. Harry breathes in the fresh air while trying not to yell for Dudley.

Harry said. "What do you mean sir?"

Vernon hand slap Harry ass in a menacing mean way. Not in the same sexual way that Dudley spanks as Harry ass stings badly. Vernon breaths a little harder.

"Tell me you little..." he pauses not wanting to let out the next word. "slut. What are you doing with my son. He have a full life ahead of him. We can't be having our son get mix up with a whore like you."

Harry said as a way he learns to deal with the Dursleys bullying. "I hope your goodi goodi son has gotten me pregnant." Harry rubs his stomach knowing Dudley seed were swimming inside.