Chapter 2

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Harry satt there crying. But still didn't make a sound. He couldn't understand how he had been so stupid. He saw his aunt come threw the door. He quickly whipped his tears.
-Have you moved? she asked.
-No ma'am, Harry whispered.
She threw him a dirty towel and told him too wipe of the snow. Harry did was he was told. He walked in too the house shaking. He was so cold. Harry stood in the living room terrified. He didn't know if the punishments for the vase were over and we could go on too the regular once. Now his uncle was up and that had never been a good sine. Aunt petunia had whispered something in his ear. And his eyes lit whit fire as he looked at Harry. Harry's whole body was shaking. His uncle when up too him and grabbed his little arm and dragged him up the stairs and in to his bedroom. He opened the window. Harry's head was spinning with thoughts. So this is how I am gonna die. Yeah his finely gonna kill me. Well it took him long. He grabbed  Harry by the waist and lifted him upside down and carried him outside the window where he dangled.

Underneath Harry  was the deep snow and Harry was doing the math if he falls is he going to die. But if he lands right he will only brake something. Uncle Vernon shock him a bit and threw him up in the air and catch him. Harry's eyes were shut closed.

His uncle had seemed to have enough as he poled Harry back through the window.
-Now you listen to me you weird boy. Your going to go down stair and make an delicious breakfast in about twenty minutes it should be done and if it's not. Harry nodded. Vernon threw him on the floor and kicked him. Harry stood up as his uncle grabbed him by the neck and dropped him down the stairs. Harry who struggled with the tears kept quite. He walked in too the kitchen and started with the breakfast. He used a chair to move around. Twenty minutes hade past and he was done. It truly was an amazing breakfasts. It had eggs and bacon, and toasts, and out meal. His uncle walked in too the kitchen with an evil look on his face and said:
-Times up boy.
Harry took his broken chair and sat in the corner. Harry's cousin Dudley came in to the kitchen with an evil smile on his face. He went over to the corner where Harry sat and kicked him hard in the stomach. Harry flew back and hit his head against the wall. He was on all four and breathing heavily. He started coughing.
-Silence freak, why aren't you sitting in your chair!! uncle Vernon screamed.
-I'm sorry sir, Harry whispered.
Uncle Vernon took a big bite of the eggs before he spit it out.
-Boy this is discussing! Explain your self, he screamed as he became even more purple then he already was.
Harry who were starting to really panic said:
-I-i am s-s-so so-o-ory sir, I didn't mean to. I tried.
-That isn't an excuse!! Uncle Vernon screamed.
-Dudley go on give it to him, aunt petunia said to her son. Dudley smiled. He was about three times big as Harry. He took Harry and grabbed him by his shirt and fore the second time today Harry was being dragged up the stairs. But this time it was in to Dudley's room. He pushed Harry against the wall and punched him right in the nose and then dragged him on to the ground and kicked him in the stomach. Harry started to cough blood on Dudley's floor but that only made Dudley kick harder.

Harry laid on the floor in Dudley's room and saw his giant cousin beat the shit out of his and the it happened Dudley threw him self on Harry and Harry couldn't breathe. He was starting to get red. He started to hit the floor as an desperate way to get Dudley to stop. Then he stopped and kicked Harry out of his room and once again Harry was going down the stairs. Dudley walked past him and grabbed him by the neck and threw him in to his corner. Harry has been knocked out.
-Good work son, uncle Vernon Said looking proudly at his son.
-Did he get any blood in your room? aunt petunia asked.
-Yeah on the carpet and on the wall, Dudley answered.

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