The gears of fate are creaking and turning like they are about to fall apart due to not being lubricated for many years...
…………Accidentally became artistic
Open your eyes and look at the world, little Harry... Look at this ugly world, look at those people who are happy for themselves... They are the ones who push you and your parents into the abyss...
Nagging, who are you? You still have wings, are you a bird?
I? Am I not that GOD... No, who are you? Give me back my sweet little Harry!
Don't shake, don't shake! I swear to Merlin, I definitely didn't kill little Harry!