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Notes: the bold and the letter is from Harry Potter SS, everything else is my own.
Harry regained consciousness slowly, he sat up and banged his head "Where am I" he mussed out loud while rubbing his head slowly. "Last I remember I was giving myself to Voldemort... no I was speaking to Death"
Harrys eyes started to glow with power, as he remembered the betrayal of the people he considered best friends, family and mentor "The Weasleys I can understand that they where never really my friends, but Granger, after I saved her life how could she have betrayed me?" Harry wondered to himself. "If a person in position of authority gave a reason, she would betray me in a instant," he decided. "She spied on me for Dum-ass and kept away other potential friends." He realized.
Talking to oneself is the first sign of madness, Harry thought to himself. Well I am mad. He raised his hand slowly, till it touched the ceiling. "I'm back with the Dursleys" Harry exclaimed loudly "Before the Hogwarts letter" He thoughtfully said more quietly "Or else I wouldn't be in the cupboard any more." He looked at and felt himself. "I'm almost eleven." Harry got dressed, and went to the kitchen.
There was a horrible smell in the kitchen when Harry went in. It seemed to be coming from a large metal tub in the sink. He went to have a look. The tub was full of what looked like dirty rags swimming in gray water.
Today is the day that I got the letter. Harry thought to himself.
"What's this?" he asked Aunt Petunia. Her lips tightened as they always did if he dared to ask a question.
"Your new school uniform," she said. Harry looked in the bowl again.
"Oh," he said," I didn't realize it had to be so wet."
"Don't be stupid," snapped Aunt Petunia. "I'm dyeing some of Dudley's old things gray for you. It'll look just like everyone else's when I've finished." Harry seriously doubted this, but thought it best not to argue. He sat down at the table and tried not to think about how he was going to look on his first day at Stonewall High- like he was wearing bits of old elephant skin, probably.
Dudley and Uncle Vernon came in, both with wrinkled noses because of the smell from Harry's new uniform. Uncle Vernon opened his newspaper as usual and Dudley banged his Smelting stick, which he carried everywhere, on the table. They heard the click of the mail slot and flop of letters on the doormat.
"Get the mail, Dudley,"
"Make Harry get it."
"Get the mail, Harry."
"Yes sir"
When Harry got there, he saw his letter and remembered what happened last time, so he stop at his cupboard, and dropped his letter in it. When he gave the other letters to Uncle Vernon, he demanded "what took you so long?"
'I dropped a letter on the floor," Harry replied thinking fast.
He got a grunt as a answer.
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After breakfast Harry did the dishes, then he went to his cupboard to read his letter:
HOGWARTS SCHOOL
of WITCHCRAFT and WIZARDRY
HEADMASTER: Albus Dumbledore
(Order of Merlin, First class, Grand Sorc., Chf. Warlock,
Supreme Mugwump, International Confed. of Wizards)
Dear Mr. Potter,
We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted
at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please
find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment.
Term begins on September 1. We await your owl by no
later than July 31.
Yours sincerely,
Minerva McGonagall,
Deputy Headmistress
Harry needed to get to London to get to Diagon alley and Gringotts. So he went to the kitchen to get a pen and paper. As he was walking back with the paper under his shirt, Aunt Petunia told him to mow the grass. When Aunt Petunia stopped checking on him, about half way thru, Harry left the lawn mower on, and sat down on a rock and wrote his letter to professor McGonagall:
Dear professor McGonagall
I'm very excited to come to Hogwarts, the school my parents went to.
I just have one problem my relatives can't take me to Diagon alley,
do to having no time. Can a teacher please come and bring me there?
yours Harry J. Potter
An owl landed on his shoulder, "so that's how muggle born send a owl back" said Harry talking to himself, as he pet the owl. The owl stuck its foot out impatiently. "you are in a rush aren't you?" He asked the owl as he gave it the letter. Give it to professor McGonagall.
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That night at dinner Harry told his Aunt and uncle "I got my Hogwarts letter today.
"You got what?" Yelled his uncle, his face turning purple with rage.
"Calm down I'm going and not coming back as soon as a professor comes to pick me up." Replied harry trying to calm his uncle.
"Your getting out of our life?" His uncle looked hopeful at that.
"Yes"
"Then get out now," roared his uncle.
"Wait, if you kick me out now, then when the professor gets here, and I'm not here they'll want to know were I am. When you tell them, you don't know were I am they might curse you." Harry said back.
"When will the professor be here?" Asked his uncle in a tensed voice.
"Should be here with in a week" Harry answered.
"If in a week your still here, your out of here." Decided his uncle.
"Yes sir" Harry felt a little sick as he realized he didn't know when the professor will come.
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The next morning at breakfast they heard the click of the mail slot and the flop of the letters on the mat, "Get the mail Dudley."
"Make harry get it."
"no, he might get more freakish letters. Now go get the mail."
"Yes dad." Harry tried to hide his smirk.
"Wipe that smirk off your face, your getting more chores today to do." Snapped Aunt Petunia, paint the gate, clean the car when your Uncle gets home, do the dishes, sweep the floor, weed the garden and make lunch and supper." Dudley walked into the kitchen and heard the end of the list, and he gave Harry a nasty smirk.
"Yes ma'am"
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As Harry weeded the garden he saw a owl coming towards him. He waves to the bird, and it lands on his offered arm, and sticks out its foot. Harry takes the letter and opened it, it says:
Dear Mr. Potter,
I am pleased to hear from you,
I will come to bring you to Diagon alley
in three days at 12 pm, if its not good
please let me know as soon as possible
professor McGonagall.
"you can go" Harry told the owl with a smile.
Harry finished weeding the garden, and went to paint the fence. When he finished that he went inside to make supper, as he finishes making supper he heard Uncle Vernon's car pull up to the house. "BOY THE GATE IS A MESS WHAT DID YOU DO TO IT? NO SUPPER FOR YOU FREAK" yelled his uncle his face changing colors, that by most people will mean a bust vain. And if its not fixed in one hour no breakfast either.
"Yes sir."
On his way out Dudley stops him, and says "I hope you like my present, its on the fence," Dudley walks off with a laugh. Harry walks outside and sees the fence is splattered with mud, since the paint was still wet when mud was thrown on it, the mud and paint mixed, so he had to first get off the old paint then put on the new layer of paint.
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Three days later Harry decided to sleep in, because he was anyway leaving. At seven o'clock, Harry was reawaken by pounding on the door, "Are you still in there"? Screeched Aunt Petunia, "Get up now and make breakfast now."
"No.''
"What?"
"No."
'Get out now or I'll get your uncle."
"Still no." He heard his aunt going up the stairs. A short time later Harry hears his Uncle come down the stairs with his aunt. "GET UP, FREAK OR I'M COMING IN AND IF I COME IN YOU'LL REGRET IT," roared Uncle Vernon.
" I'm leaving today at 12 o'clock, you don't want me to look like I got beaten up." Replied Harry.
"Fine, but your staying in the cupboard till 11:59 and then your out of here no matter what." Answered back his uncle thru gritted teeth.
"Ok"
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At 11:59 on the dot the door to his cupboard was yanked open, and his uncles said "out of my house now"
"Why are you here? What about work?" Asked Harry
"To see you getting out of our life, I decided to stay home." Replied his uncle. "Now get out"
"Sir yes sir" He answered back cheekily.
"Don't push it boy," his uncle said while he was pushing Harry out the door.
"Bye-bye relatives" Harry said cheekily.
"And don't come back ever."
15 minutes later Harry was starting to get nervous. Where is she? He wondered. He saw Dudley laughing at him thru the window. 5 minutes later saw him getting even more nervous, "maybe she was part of the plan to manipulate me and wants to keep me waiting for some reason?" he wondered out loud. "I thought that she just trusted Dum-ass to much."
-to be con.
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