Dudley Dursly and the Philosopher's Stone

Mail society's letters

Dudley's POV

I read the paper in my hand, trembling slightly with each word. How could he be so cruel? We're practically brothers!
"Dudley... you're shaking... what does it say?" Neville asked kindly.

Dear cousin,

Greetings. I hope you are well. How are you doing in the frightful dump of a school? I heard from my mother that you were sorted into the worst house possible. Frankly, you are dissapointing.

Beaxbatons is an esstemed academy, pure and perfect in every way. It is built on the foundations of strength and potential, with walls made of pure study and learning. I have learned more here in 24 hours than you ever will in that frightful pile of stone.

Tell mother I will send her a letter in a few days. I now have my study's to attend to and have already wasted enough time on you.

With regards,
Harry Les Charmates'.

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Once every one had read Harry's letter, there was a complete uproar.

"How dare he! How very dare he speak to you in that manner! I am reporting this to mother!" Harriot raged, and stormed of to do so.
"Oh, Dudley....this is terrible. I thought you were like brothers?" Neville asked.
I nodded.
"Well, this is not acceptable! Nobody harms a Hufflepuff like this and gets away with it! Let's give him a taste of his own medicine, shall we? I said, SHALL WE?" Graham roared.
"YES WE WILL!" Screamed the whole common room, to my surprise.
"You guys...thank you so much... what would I do without friends, no, a house like you?" I cried.

We had put our plan into action. Each one of us wrote an intensely long howler, addressed to Harry, (and I mean every member of Hufflepuff house, from first to seventh years) and we all contributed to one mega one. On Wednesday morning, two days from then, he would receive over two hundred howlers, each complaining in loud shouting tones. The mega one would explode with all our voices at once and drown whatever room he was in with angry shouts of the same words over and over for over three hours; how could you.

At midnight, all of Hufflepuff house immediately stormed down to the owls room, with each owl carrying a howler. We sent them off with owl treats, that had been happily supplied by the house elves from the kitchen. It was a team effort, and I was extremely grateful to all of Hufflepuff house, all of my house. These words made me smile and hug Hannah in glee, to which she turned red.

Dumbledores POV

Hufflepuff. A strange house. The only one that is so closely knitted together. I knew the Dursley boy would be put in Hufflepuff, especially after his sister was. Still, no matter. They are meer children, and will never thwart my plans. As long as Harry stays bitter. He will sink into his anger. Then he will be the ultimate tool for the destruction of all muggles. Then wizards shall rule. We will never need to hide ever again.

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