The Letters from No-one

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Hi guys, so I edited this photo to say Ms M anyway, c ya.

"It's all right, sweetheart. It's all right." Aunt Petunia assured Dudley as they returned home.
Vernon slamed the door and shoves Harry and Mary against a wall, taking Harry's hair.
"Ow!" Cried Harry.
"What happened" demanded Uncle Vernon.
"I swear I don't know" One minute, the glass was there and then it was gone" Harry Cried.
"It was like magic" Mary exclaimed.
Vernon scoffed at this, shoved the twins in the cupboard under the stairs and slamed the door.
"There's no such thing as magic" Vernon shouted. At the same time outside a snowy owl swooped past carrying two letters.
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*The next morning*
"Go and get the post boy" ordered Vernon or Vermin as Mary had nicknamed him.

Harry left the living room area into the hallway and picked up some letters, one of which had his name on it with his address of where he slept and one the same but for Mary. Uncle Vernon and Dudley sat at the table while was Aunt Petunia is busy fixing breakfast and Mary was recklessly sitting with her shoes on the table. Harry walked in with the mail and hands it to Uncle Vernon, then walked to his seat with his letter and handed Mary hers.

Vernon exclaimed after reading a postcard "Oh, Marge is ill! Ate a funny whelk".

Dudley suddenly noticed the Potter's letters and ran to grab them and give them to his father.

"Dad! Look! the Potter's have letters!" Shouted Dudley.
"Hey, give them back!" Cried Harry.
"

They're ours you pig in a wig" shouted Mary
"Yours? Who'd be writing to you?" Asked Uncle Vernon.

The family gathered to look at the address. There was a broken seal on each letter. The family looked up and The twins gulped.
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*Much later*
Another owl flew by with two letters and dropped them off. Inside, Vernon grabbed a handful of letters and ripped them up. In the cupboard the twins heard a whirring noise. They looked out at Vernon fixing wood over the letterbox opening.

"No more mail through this letterbox." Said Vermin triumphantly

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*The next day*
Vernon and Petunia stood outside the door. Vernon was about to head off to work. Petunia kissed his cheek.

"Have a lovely day at the office, dear." Aunt Petunia smiled.

She stopped, looked and saw a bunch of owls sitting on the car.

"Shoo! Go on!" Vernon shouted at the owls.

Petunia noticed something and patted Vernon on the shoulder to get his attention, and what they saw was more letters addressed to the twins.
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*Much later*

Vernon tossed letters into the fireplace. Mary came around the corner. Vernon grinned evilly and tossed more in.
*the next day*

the family sat around, Harry served biscuits and Mary accidentally spilt lemonade on her cousin.

"Fine day Sunday. In my opinion, best day of the week. Why is that, Dudley?" Said Vernon, beaming Dudley shrugged and didn't answer.
"Because there's no post on Sunday?" Harry guessed.
"Ah, right you are, Harry. No post on Sunday. Ha! No blasted letters today. No, sir. Not one single bloody letter, not one, no, sir, not one blasted, miserable-" a letter shot out of the fireplace and zipped across Vernon's face, cutting him off.
There was a rumbling and then millions of letters came shooting out of the fireplace. The family shrieked in horror as Mary and Harry watched in amazement.

"AHH! Make it stop! Please make it stop!" Whimpered a frightened Dudley, He jumped on Petunia's lap as she and Vernon continued screaming.

"Go away, ahh!" Shouted Vernon
"What is it? Please tell me what's happening!" Whimpered Dudley.

Harry jumped onto the coffee table to grab a letter. He got one and started to run away. Vernon jumped up as well. Mary just watched, she knew it was pointless to try and grab a letter.

"Give me that! Give me that letter!" Shouted Uncle Vernon.

He chased Harry and grabbed him before Harry got into his and Mary's cupboard.

"Get off! Ahh!" Shouted Harry. Mary was using this opportunity to slip biscuits into her pockets

Vernon restrained Harry as several letters began to shoot everywhere around the house.

"Ahh!" Screamed Vernon.
"They're our letters! Let go of me" Harry shouted.

The wood plank that was nailed in front of the letterbox finally broke from the excess pressure of the letters shooting through the letterbox.

"That's it! We're going away! Far away! Where they can't find us!" Vernon announced.

"Daddy's gone mad, hasn't he?!" Said Dudley, concerned.
Petunia watched with a horrified look on her face, knowing that Dudley may be right.

"He was always mad Dudderkins" said Mary in a sing song voice.

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