This was me and harry's longest serving punishment. This carried on all the way into the holidays. Everyday was the same with nothing interesting apart from one day.
Vermon: Dudley get the post
Dudley: Make Ivy do it
Vermon: Ivy get the post
Ivy: make Pig do it
Vermon Dudley get the post
Dudley: Make Harry get the post
Vermon: Harry get the post
Harry: Make Dudley do it
Vermon: YOU AND YOUR SISTER GO GET THE POST TOGETHER!!
I sigh while me and Harry get up to get the post. Once we've gotten the post I flick through it. At the bottom of the pile there were 2 peculiar posts. One for me and Harry. I mean who would be writing to us. I only had 3 friends at school and they knew not to send post to me. And Harry had none. Pig made sure of that. I nudge Harry and give him the letter addressed to him.He looks at me puzzled and I look back at him with a similar expression. We go back into the kitchen and give Uncle Vermon the post
Vermon: Marge is Ill
Ivy: Oh no is she gonna die.
One hundredth and 1st time I make a mental note to myself. I'm still focused on the letter.
Miss I Potter
The basement
4 Privet Drive
Little Whinging
Surrey
I turn the envelope over to see a crest with a yellow badger, a red lion, a green serpent and a blue eagle.
Dudley: DADDY DADDY LOOK THEY'VE GOT MAILLLL!!!!
Uncle Vermon snatches it out of mine and Harry's hands.
Vermon: Who'd be writing to you two freaks?
Harry: Give it back it's ours
Ivy Freaks? Wow thanks
Harry tries to snatch it back from him but he's unsuccessful. Uncle Vermon rips open the letter and his face turns as white as shirt.
Vermon: PPPPetuniaa Cccome llook aatt tthiss
Aunt Petunia looks at the letter and her face turns white as well
Petunia: Oh God how do they know?
Ivy: Know what? Care to tell us what OUR letters say.
Dudley: Yea I want to read it as well
Ivy: Don't bother Pig there's no point you can't even read.
To my surprise, me , Harry AND pig all got ignored. Pig was not used to this and did not take it well. He started smacking his Smelingtons stick against his fathers head.
Vermon: ALL OF YOU GET OUT!!
We all obeyed for once and left without another word.
Letters kept coming for the next following week. On Sunday, Uncle Vermon finally had had enough.
Vermon: THAT'S IT WE'RE GOING FAR FAR AWAY WHERE THEY CAN'T FIND US
Dudley: Daddy's gone mad hasn't he
I snort at this.
Ivy: He's always been mad.
Uncle Vermon made us go away to this shabby hut across the seas where there was a thunderstorm. He was right in saying no one would ever post anything in that rain. What a fine way to spend my birthday I think to myself, We arrive at the hut late. IT was small consisting of a double bed, a couch, a toilet and a kitchen. He HASS gone mad. Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vermon take the double bed and Pig takes the couch whilst me and Harry are on the floor. Later when everyone is asleep, I've drawn and fake cake on the floor and am count down to midnight.
Ivy: !0 9
Harry: 8 7 6
Ivy: 5 4
Harry: 3 2
Ivy: 1 Happy birth-
Boom!! the door burst open and an huge figure walks in.
A/N
I knew this Chapter would be short and I am thankful for that. Just to let you guys know, I have a Cedric Diggory x Reader up on my page already and I'd appreciate it if you guys read it. Also, the next few chapters are going to be quite short so be prepared for that.This will only be up until they get to Hogwarts which will be in the next 2-3 chapters. Until next time. :)
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FantasíaYou've heard about Harry Potter but what if he had a twin sister. The chosen girl. The girl who lived. Join Ivy in her journey at Hogwarts. I do not own any of these characters apart from Ivy.
