Embarrassing Summer with the Dursleys

Mortifying Summer

Harry's summer vacation had finally come! He wasn't so happy about it since he wasn't with Ron or Hermione. Harry is just about 14 years old going into his fifth year at Hogwarts. He had just finished pruning the roses and had dirt all over him. But then Uncle Vernon came barging outside from the house.

"You have dirt all over you, filthy child after you just put on new clothes when I'm the one who washes them! You also need a haircut!" Uncle Vernon screamed.

"Sorry, I'm going to be messy if I'm sitting in the dirt doing things you're supposed to be doing, not my flowers now is it?" Harry wished he hadn't talked back to his uncle. But it was true that Harry needed a haircut.

"DON'T YOU TALK BACK TO ME BOY! GET IN THE HOUSE RIGHT NOW AND WASH YOURSELF THIS INSTANT!" Vernon's voice seemed to become kind of dangerous-like, so Harry didn't bother arguing.

Harry ran into the house, took off his shoes and went upstairs to the bathroom and started to take off his clothes. He was pretty annoyed, since you're obviously going to get dirty if you're sitting in dirt. He turned the shower on and checked the tempature. He decided to make it a little hotter then he went right into the steaming shower. It was pretty relaxing. Though all you can hear is Dudley and his stupid friends yelling. He heard them go upstairs.

"Oh, Harry!" Dudley called from outside the door. "May we come in?"

"No you cannot come in!" Harry said loudly than he intended to.

"Hey Dudley, if the door is unlocked, we can come in and embarrass the living hell out of him!" Piers said.

"He's taking a shower right?" Gordon said.

"Obviously he is taking a shower, don't you hear the water running? You git." Dudley replied.

Horror struck Harry's face as he remembered that he had forgotten to lock the bathroom door. All of a sudden the bathroom door swing open. Thank god, the curtain wasn't see-through but this didn't matter, Dudley opened up the shower curtain very fast before Harry had a chance to react.  A naked Harry Potter was standing in front of them. Harry tried to cover himself with his hands but the damage was done, everybody saw his penis. Harry was now blushing furiously, you could've fried an egg on his face. Everybody started laughing.

"Well, well, well, what do we have here? A naked, red-faced Harry Potter." Dudley teased.

"Look at his little bits of pubic hair! Wow! I have to take a picture of this!" Piers said, taking out a camera.

 "P-please don't!! Harry now begged failing to cover his genitals. His hands weren't enough to cover everything.

"Why not? I am enjoying your utter humiliation and your pubes and penis are too funny, going through puberty now are you? Little Harry is growing up everyone!" Dudley teased.

Harry was insecure about his privates. There was only little pubic hair and his penis was only just a tiny bit smaller than average. There was people who was in worse conditions. He was only 14 years old after all. Harry face was literally equal to a tomato freshly picked from the garden. Still trying to cover his bits and the shower curtain was no help since Dudley was preventing Harry to cover himself with it. Dudley wasn't gay, nor was his friends. They just wanted Harry to stew in his humiliation. Well they've done a good job because Harry was extremely mortified. He thought he would go from 'The Boy Who Lived' to 'The Boy Who Died of Embarrassment'. 

All of a sudden, Dudley and his friends were forcing Harry's out of the tub and taking him to the stairs. Harry naked and still soaking wet tried to struggle but he couldn't, they were too strong and fat.

"Please no! Stop!!" Harry said, face still a bright crimson red, and his shaggy, wet, dripping hair on his face.

They only kept on laughing. They were enjoying his embarrassment a little too much.