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Something forgotten 
Harry Gray 

Those wicked tongues
They call him lunatic, horrid and possessed 

Terrible time 
10 years old

As if gender means anything
Male 

Those shiny orbs 
His eyes are usually blue, but when .. 'She' shines through, they roll back and show only white

Soft and sleek 
His hair is black, medium length and quite messy. 

The protector 
Harry is possessed by a demon, she is not as placid as most demons, she is very irritated and active. Because Harry is young and small, she has not enough room inside his head to keep her, so she causes him pain and regularly takes over. Harry does not know what demons are, or how to be possessed by one, so he believes that the demon he refers to as 'she' or 'mother' is the ghost of his mother talking to him, The demon has gone along with the idea, and this is how she manipulates him. 

Side notes
Harry regularly bleeds from his nose, mouth and ears caused by his demon. He will lash out at any moment she tells him. The demon keeps attempting to partly kill Harry, usually by trying to drown him or getting him it by vehicles such as trains and trucks, although he has been hit before she makes sure he will recover, so he will do it again. When she does this he acts like a rabbit caught in headlights and just seems to stare. 

The host she held close 
Harry is very strange when it comes to emotions. He will not talk much but his body language tells you more then words will ever do. If you stop his demon from doing something, he will become violent, as if you just insulted his mother. When the demon becomes tired, he will be very solitary, not wanting to be close to anyone, he will usually sit away from everyone and remain quiet until she returns to him.

How it begins
Harry was never a talkative or very happy child, He appeared strange to most. His parents depended upon a maid most of the time to look after Harry, when he actually did get to spend time with them he clung to his mother like a starved child to a loaf of bread. His father he never seemed to bond with that much, he was a tall grey haired man with more on his mind then a child. His mother was only half caring of Harry, but he did not see it. The maid who looked after Harry was hardly strict, letting him usually do what he wished, usually nothing at all. Occasionally she brought her own two young children to play with him, but Harry hardly was the type for playing. Usually he'd sit quiet in the corner and simply watch them play, never getting