Okay, wow; I didn't know people were out there writing completely inexcusable grammatical errors. I would take a wild guess about the scar business and say that some people probably thought it wasn't a real scar at any point, that it never bled and then stopped bleeding, but just started as a mark, like from a brand, and Harry just grew up assuming that it was a scar from some piece of metal hitting him in the forehead and then he was just used to calling it a scar. The film shows the cut as hair-thin, so it's sort of believable it would have healed in just a few hours.

 

I don't know what made me click through past entries here, but please. Please. More Haritard Potter stories. I was a decent kid growing up. I tried to be nice, and generally succeeded. Not always. I still would have made fun of someone named Haritard the 'tard.

Edit: Oh lol. It's Haridard. That's worse. Somehow

"How's it going dardo? Have you weighed down that numbus 2000 yet? You're not going to eat the snitch are you? I mean you gave it the 'ol Hogwarts' try in your first match? You wouldn't happen to know where the kitchens are? I have a shiny galleon Pottahh. Pottahh??"

 

Haridard is the fated name of that one version of Harry from the comp fic years ago where the Dursleys actually raised him with love and he turned out like one of them.
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