p data-p-id="02ae83dd97e96a2b4ec638e28a204e8f"Harry woke up. He looked around, it was dusty and small. He was in his 'room' under the stairs of his Uncle and Aunt Dursley's place./p
p data-p-id="bf0f1232cc53b1fa26fcc692e982f477""Last time Potter, up!" yelled his Aunt Petunia. Harry put in his glasses. Surely that was not a dream. He killed Lord Voldemort; he went to a wizard school. He pinched himself./p
p data-p-id="57576a12906c2d74d7409567319441a1""Ow," mumbled Harry. This is not a dream; he has woken up in the cupboard under the stairs as an eleven year old. He got up and walked out into the kitchen where Mrs. Dursley was making tea for her and her husband./p
p data-p-id="7b8ab1a5898ba8f1e12bbae2161d2114""Harry! We asked you an hour ago to get up! Why are you late? You shall receive no breakfast. We have found a replacement carer for you to go to as you will not be going to the zoo." As the Dursley's continued on with their business, Harry realised that he was dreaming about Hogwarts and that there is no such thing as Magic./p
p data-p-id="235869da7cebb246f4c602efa73f9115"Once the Dursley's left for the zoo, Harry's carer, an old lady named Kalina Hale, went into the living room and watched TV. Harry went back into his cupboard under the stairs and laid down. He slowly drifted off to sleep./p
p data-p-id="12ac2dae45d2fb24f6b10c8499a66521"When the Dursleys returned from the zoo, Vernon opened the cupboard door, there Harry lay without moving, the boy had died./p
p data-p-id="bf0f1232cc53b1fa26fcc692e982f477""Last time Potter, up!" yelled his Aunt Petunia. Harry put in his glasses. Surely that was not a dream. He killed Lord Voldemort; he went to a wizard school. He pinched himself./p
p data-p-id="57576a12906c2d74d7409567319441a1""Ow," mumbled Harry. This is not a dream; he has woken up in the cupboard under the stairs as an eleven year old. He got up and walked out into the kitchen where Mrs. Dursley was making tea for her and her husband./p
p data-p-id="7b8ab1a5898ba8f1e12bbae2161d2114""Harry! We asked you an hour ago to get up! Why are you late? You shall receive no breakfast. We have found a replacement carer for you to go to as you will not be going to the zoo." As the Dursley's continued on with their business, Harry realised that he was dreaming about Hogwarts and that there is no such thing as Magic./p
p data-p-id="235869da7cebb246f4c602efa73f9115"Once the Dursley's left for the zoo, Harry's carer, an old lady named Kalina Hale, went into the living room and watched TV. Harry went back into his cupboard under the stairs and laid down. He slowly drifted off to sleep./p
p data-p-id="12ac2dae45d2fb24f6b10c8499a66521"When the Dursleys returned from the zoo, Vernon opened the cupboard door, there Harry lay without moving, the boy had died./p