Chapter 1

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                                               (Harry's POV)

I was sitting on my bed thinking about my best friend and best mate,Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley. They both go to Hogwarts Witch craft and Wizardry with me where we learn magic!

Sorry if I didn't introduce my self I'm Harry Potter , the boy who lived is what some people like to call me. I have raven black hair with emerald green eyes with round glasses. Every one tells me that I look just like my dad but with my mums eyes. Why do people tell you this? You may ask, well that's because my parents were murdered by Voldemort. He is the darkest most evil wizard there is (was). He killed my parents because he wanted to kill me but couldn't. Why you ask, well it's because there is a prophecy that I will defeat him once and for all, so when he came to my house when I was just a year old, my father got my mum to bring me up stairs to my room. Tom (Voldemort's real name) killed my dad and went after my mum.

He gave her a chance to live but she wouldn't move so he killed her too and moved on to me, He used the killing curse but because mum gave her own life to save mine he couldn't kill me so the curse bounced off my forehead leaving a lightning bolt scar in it's place and the curse hit Tom and he was gone.

So since then I've been living with my Aunt Petunia, Uncle Venron and Cousin Dudley Dursley. They treat me like a servant more than family and they hate me but I'm ok with it because I hate them too. So I'm happy every ear I go to Hogwarts so I only see them in the summer.

so back to waiting, I'm waiting for Uncle Vernon to bring his sister Marge home. She looks just like him fat and neck-less. I heard the door open down stairs and hear my Uncle yell out for me.

"Come here boy!" I sighed and went down stairs to help. Aunt Marge (I secretly call her Aunt Large) shoved her umbrella into my arms and looked at me.

"So your still here huh?" She asked

"Yes." I said bluntly

"Don't say 'yes' in such an ungrateful manner, my brother is being kind letting you stay here if you were left at my door step you'll go strait to an orphanage." I was getting mad but I promised Uncle Vernon that I'll behave and he'll singe my prometionslip to go to hogsmead.

"Take her trunk to her room boy." Ordered Uncle Vernon, I sighed once again and picked up her trunk and lugged it to the guest room and left to my room and stayed there till supper.

                                                <Supper>

"It's not your fault Petunia" Said Aunt Marge (Large) "How this one turned out, it's all in the blood. Bad blood." I turned to look at her "Where did you say the boy's father worked?"

"No where" Said Aunt Petunia "He was unemployed."

"Probably a drunk" Said Aunt Marge

"He was not a DRUNK!" I yelled out, I felt a pull in my navel and Aunt Marge's wine glass broke and Aunt Petunia jumped.

"I think it's time for you to go to bed boy." Said Uncle Vernon.

"Shut up Vernon, and you clean this up." Ordered Aunt Marge. I walked over with a dish cloth and wipped up the glass. I went to put it in the garbage when I heard her say " As I was saying it's not the father's falt it's the mother's. No offence Petunia, It's like raising dogs if there is something wrong with the bitch there is something wrong with the pup." I turned around and through the cloth on the floor.

"SHUT UP! SHUT UP!" I yelled at her. She turned to face me and pointed her fat porky finger at me

"Listen here boy." she said, but never got to finish her sentence because her finger started to swell up even more. Her whole body started to swell up like a balloon, her clothes ripped, buttons popped off her sweater and hit Dudley in the eye.

Aunt Marge (Now extremely Large) started to float up out of her seat and bounced off the sealing out the window. Uncle Vernon jumped up to grab a hold of her hands but her dog Ripper got a hold of his pants leg. All three of them floated up into the sky, then Uncle Vernon let go and she floated away he neeled on the ground screaming for her to come back. So while he was screaming I ran up to my room and slammed it shut, I gotten so mad I kicked my night stand and sat on my bed. Right now I was breathing heavily and started to cry.

'Stupid Aunt Marge' I thought ; My parents were great I bet.' I stood up and started packing everything into my Hogwarts trunk. I can't get Hedwig ready because she was out hunting. When I was done I ran down stairs and ran to the door. Until I was slamed into the wall.

"Bring her back! Bring her back right now boy!" Yelled Uncle Vernon

"No! Now get away from me!" I yelled back pointing my wand at him.

"You can't do magic out side of school. They won't let you back now, you have no place to go!" He said

"I don't care any place is better than here." And with that I an out the door, and into the night. What I found funny is that I could hear and see Aunt Marge (Still very Large) floating in the sky.

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