Prologue
If you walked onto Private drive little whinging surrey this summer you would see rows and rows of houses all looking the same, none being particularly different apart from the various flower beds decorating front yards, you would also see children playing in the streets and laughing and hear the call of mother or fathers telling their kids its time to come inside for lunch….all but one house. This house looked just like the other houses, perfect green grass filling the yard, with a two storey bricked home, but inside this house was anything but normal. Once you had walked further down private drive and were standing in front of no. 4 you could see through the windows into a living room filled with gaudy material covered furniture and every surface shining from the cleaning products that are repeatedly used on them and the whole room was sterile with no personal belongings hanging about except for the mantel piece which is entirely covered in photo's of the same person over and over again that person being a fourteen year old named Dudley Dursley. There were pictures of him with his parents Petunia and Vernon from when he was born all the way to the present each one filled with Dudley getting bigger and bigger and looking more spoiled in each picture as the years went on but if you looked closely into some of these photo's generally the younger ones you would see a another little boy much smaller than Dudley a young boy with messy raven black hair and wire framed glasses and like Dudley as the photo's go on he changes unlike Dudley this boy gets more and more unhappy and smaller and smaller. Everyone in the Dursley family rarely speak of this boy to anyone because it is this boys fault that the Dursley's would never be considered normal no matter how hard they tried they would never be normal all because of one little boy and so when the boy was placed on their doorstep thirteen years ago and Vernon and Petunia Dursley discovered that Petunia's sister had been murdered along with her husband and that they were now the in which their nephew's care
(Author's note: I wasn't sure when Harry's birthday is because in he first book his birthday was 2 days before school but in the second it was like 5+ days and in the third it didn't say but anyway you get the point so I'm sorry if I'm wrong please by making it about a week before school tell me if you know the real date. Hope you enjoy thanks for reading) I also took the first few chapters of Order of the phoenix but I did change them
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter. I write for enjoyment