"Boy!" A loud voice yelled. It was Vernon Dursley, Harry Potter's uncle.
"Yes, Uncle Vernon?" Harry asked, pausing on the dishes that he was washing.
Harry had always done the chores at his aunt and uncles house. While they had a son, Dudley, Harry did all of the cleaning and cooking in the house. Dudley was just too precious to Petunia and Vernon.
"Come clean up this mess in the hallway! Dudley's shoes tracked in dirt." Vernon yelled
"Yes, Uncle Vernon." Harry said, sulking to the front hallway with the broom and dust pan.
This was a normal occurrence in the in the Dursley Household. Dudley being treated like a king, Vernon and Petunia ordering Harry around like a slave, and Harry wishing he could be anywhere else but there.
But, Harry would be going back to school in three days, so he was happy.
He'd go back to his friends, Draco, Pansy, Blaise, Crabbe, and Goyle.
He would be happy again.
And thats all that mattered.
That he was happy.
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FanfictionIt's Harry's Second Year back to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Peace was restored and the killer was found. And, there is a new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher. But, prior to Harry's return to school, he had his birthday and tur...
