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EDITED - 21/11/21
(memories in italics)
long time no see strangers :)
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Everyone noticed Harry's change in mood as the next memory came on.
"Why are you smiling like a toddler?" Draco asked him.
Harry laughed, "Just you wait and see." Draco's eyebrows furrowed.
"Freak!" Vernon called, "Make yourself useful and go get the post."
"Yes uncle Vernon." Harry said in a somewhat quiet voice. He walked up to the door, bending down to pick up the post that was on the floor from falling through the letter box
He was flipping through the array of letters, curious about who they were for. Aunt Petunia rarely ever got mail, so he wanted to check if she had any today.
Mr. Vernon Dursley
Mr. Vernon Dursley
Mrs. Petunia Dursley
"Look at that, she did get mail." Harry whispered to himself. He resumes looking through the letters.
Mr. Vernon Dursley
Mr. Harry Potter
Harry froze. There was a letter with his name on it.
He sorted out the rest of the letters in his hand and proceeded to read the full address on the letter with his name, assuming it could be falsely addressed to him.
Mr. Harry James Potter,
No.4 Privet Drive,
Little Whinging, Surrey,
Cupboard under the stairs.
Harry thought it was strange that 'cupboard under the stairs' was on the address, nonetheless, it was definitely for him.
As he started to open the letter, he walked back into the living room, handing Vernon the other mail.
Harry missed how Dudley had looked at him with the letter in his hand.
"DADDY! DADDY! HARRY HAS A LETTER!" Dudley snitched and Harry froze, holding the letter behind his back.
"A letter?" Vernon asked, "give it here boy or I will have brake both of your arms if u have to."
Harry whimpered and gave Vernon the letter, "now why on Earth would you steal my-"
Vernon paused as he read who the letter was addressed to. It was addressed to Harry Potter.
"Who would write to a little freak like you?" Vernon scoffed and ripped open the letter, he turned pale as he read who it came from.
He signalled for Petunia to read at and she too turned pale.
Out of the blue, Vernon tore the letter apart and tossed it into the fire, Harry gaped, "that was mine!"
Vernon slapped him in the face, "your property is my property if you live under this roof. Got it?"
Harry nodded quickly, "yes uncle Vernon."
"Good." Vernon concluded and sat back peacefully in his arm chair.
Petunia was looking out the window, she noticed a group of owls, "Vernon, come look."
Vernon groaned and got up to look out of the window too.
He grew furious when he saw the owls, "what are those ruddy creatures doing here?"
He trudged outside the front door and tried to shoo them away with hand motions. They didn't budge, more of them followed.
"For Christs sake." Vernon grumbled. He gave up and walked back into the house. Annoyed.
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Memories my boy, memories
FanfictionHarry Potter has been abused for his whole life since he was left on the doorstep of the Dursley's house. He was redoing his 7th year at Hogwarts, and he had defeated Voldemort and was in a relationship with the one and only Draco Malfoy. What happ...
