I was eleven,when the books start.I knew that I was one when my parents died.Now I live with my relatives,aunt and uncle,and they told me my parents died in a car crash.I could barely believe that,but,eh,there's nothing I could do.
One day,I was dreaming that my parents were alive,when a loud knock came on my door and a shout saying "Wake up!!!".This was aunt Petunia's voice.I woke up,grabbed my glasses,and went out of the small cupboard.After 20 minutes,we had breakfast,the same disgusting breakfast for me,the same posh breakfast for my aunt and uncle and cousin,Dudley.
Then,aunt Petunia sent me to go and grab the post.I did as I was told,and I found a letter,saying "To Mr H Potter,The Cupboard Under The Stairs,4 Privet Drive".
I was quite surprised to see a letter for me.I gave uncle Vernon their letters and bills and kept my letter on my chest.From a sudden,Dudley saw the letter I was holding.He took it and shouted"Potter's got a letter!Potter's got a letter!POTTER'S GOT A LETTER!"
He gave the letter to uncle Vernon,who said,"Ha ha ha!Who would even think about writing to you?"
At that point,I thought that my parents wrote to me.But no.They're dead.Who would write to me,anyway?
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My life-Harry Potter
HorrorThis is my life,about how my parents died,my friends died. Hope you enjoy it.
