The week passed too quickly for Harry's liking and soon Sunday came around. Letters kept coming all week and uncle Vernon did whatever he could to make sure Harry didn't get any. Soon Sunday came around and Vernon seemed relaxed. "Ahh, Sunday. Best day of the week. Why is that Dudley?" Dudley just shook his head, looking confused. "No letters on Sundays." Harry guessed. Vernon pointed at Harry, nodding. "Correct. Ahh, finally." Out of nowhere, an owl squawked and apparently, only Harry heard it.
He went over to the window to take a look and saw hundreds of owls all over the street. A rustling was hearable (is it a word) by the fireplace and a letter hit Vernon in the face, just as he was taking a bite of a cookie. "What Noow?" He whined. All of them turned to look at the fireplace and as they did a thousand letters came out and went all over the living room.
Dudley screamed and hung onto Petunia, saying "Mommy, help me! Mommy!"
Petunia tugged Dudley closer and shouted, "Vernon, what do we do! VERNON!"
Vernon sat there, shocked. He looked around the room and all he saw was letters.
Harry was probably the only sane person, although a bit excited, he stared at the fire place and letters in awe. Snapping out of his daze, he started jumping up and down trying to get a letter.
Vernon, finally noticing this, got up from his seat and stared flapping his hands about, aimlessly trying to grip Harry's sleeves. Fortunately for harry he got a letter and ran back to his cupboard in the hallway, Vernon running after him.
" Give me that letter, now boy!" He panted. "Now , boy!!" He grabbed harry from around the middle and they both fell into the position of Vernon sitting in a chair, both gripping the letter with all their might.
Suddenly, the letter flappy thing on the door flew off, letting a billion, million more letters come in.
"We're moving away, somewhere where they'll never find us!!!!!!" Vernon panted, still breathing heavily. Petunia and Dudley were stood by the door, watching in shock.
"Daddy's gone mad again. Hasn't he?" Dudley asked looking up at his mom, who could only look sympathetically at her own son.
*****A Few Nights Later*****
In an old battered house on an abandoned island in the muddle of nowhere, a pig-like not snored on the sofa, two adults lay in bed, also snoring, and a boy who was staring at the clock, just waiting for midnight to cone.
BEEP. BEEP. BEEP. BEEP. BEEP. BEEP.
Midnight, finally. The boy thought. I'm actually 11 years old. WOW.
All of a sudden, the door went down with a bang, standing behind it was a GIANT man, siriusly can't explain how tall.
"Who's there?" The man from upstairs said, coming downstairs with a gun. "Be warned, I'm armed!"
The boy of the floor backed behind a bit of wall, sticking out.
The boy from the sofa backed into a table.
The woman from upstairs descended slowly behind her husband.
The man from upstairs took the safety of his gun and aimed.
The giant from the door just walked in straight up to the man and grabbed the end of gun. "Dursley, you great prunes." (Don't remember what he says here). With that he pushes the gun end up and the bullet gets shot into the sky. Now the dursleys are starting to worry
"Ah, harry. Haven't seen you ever since you were a little kid." He walked up to Dudley.
"I-I-I'm not harry" Dudley replied in a squeaky voice.
"I am." Says harry finally coming from round the corner.
"Well, course you are. I 'ave something for ya." He reached inside his lonv, never ending pockets pulling iyt a white box. " 'fraid I might've sat on it at some point, but I reckon it tastes just the same."
Harry opened the box and inside there was a cake saying 'appy birthday harry.
He looked up shocked, no one gave him any presents. "Thank you."
(Gonna skip a bit of the stuff)
" 'ere you go. What you been mission out on. Hogwarts!". The giant gave harry a letter with a WEIRD (fave word OMG) looking crest on.
"Sorry, Hogwarts. What's Hogwarts?"
"Where you been livin. Under a rock!"
*****Hogwarts- School Of Witchcraft And Wizardry. For Witches And Wizards.*****
"So, you coming." The giant says heading to the door, still knocked down. "Unless, of course, you'd rather stay."
Harry quickly got his jacket/shirt/thing and followed the giant, who we now know as Rubeus Hagrid, Keeper of Keys and Grounds at Hogwarts.
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The Other Weasley Twin
FanfictionHarry Potter, the boy who lived, son of Lily and James Potter, wizard, the only person ever to have survived Lord Voldemort's killing curse. His parents died in order to save him, when one night Voldemort came to kill Harry. Now 10 years later he's...
