Chapter 1: EARLY MORNING LECTURE
Harry Potter sat up in his bed. The ground was shaking and there was a loud banging coming from the hall. Harry grabbed his round black glasses from the bedside table and put them on. Then he scrambled out of bed, hurried to the door and opened it. His overly large cousin Dudley Dursley was bouncing up and down the hall. Harry felt the floor beneath him vibrate.
"What are you doing?" Harry asked while yawning.
Dudley stopped bouncing and turned to look at Harry with his piggy little eyes.
"We're going to Aunt Marge's today and you're not coming!" He said smugly.
Harry rolled his bright green eyes and crossed his arms in front of his chest.
"Well bye then have fun," said Harry sarcastically.
Dudley glared at him and started bouncing again with his many chins wobbling. Harry turned to get back to bed but as he did, Uncle Vernon's booming voice entered his ears.
"HARRY! GET IN HERE NOW!"
"Oh man what now?" Harry mumbled as he walked toward Uncle Vernon's and Aunt Petunia's bedroom.
Aunt Petunia was brushing her short dark hair while looking into a mirror. Uncle Vernon was sitting on the bed waiting for Harry. Vernon looked at Harry with dislike.
"Get in here boy," He demanded.
Harry stepped inside knowing that he was going to get another lecture.
"First of all you are not to go outside and bug the neighbors," Boomed Uncle Vernon.
"Also you are not to eat any of Dudley's treats," Snapped Aunt Petunia.
Harry sighed Dudley had received his own pantry full to bursting with sweets. This was Dudley's welcome home for the summer gift Harry did not care he preferred wizard candy they did things that muggle candy certainly could never do.
"Lastly, don't even think about using that magic wand of yours we know that you can't use magic away from that freak school," Uncle Vernon sneered.
Harry attended Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and was forbidden by law to perform magic outside Hogwarts until he was seventeen and Harry was only sixteen and was about to start his sixth year at Hogwarts in just four weeks. Harry sighed again he missed Hogwarts and his best friends Ron Wesley and Hermione Granger.
"If you break one of these rules, you're going to wish that you were never born boy," Uncle Vernon warned.
Aunt Petunia signaled for Harry to leave the room. She had same look of dislike as Uncle Vernon had. Harry left the room and walked back down the hall. Dudley had stopped jumping. He was stuffing a large piece of chocolate into his mouth.
"As if he needs the sugar," Harry muttered to himself as he walked into his room and closed the door.
He walked over to his bed and looked at his alarm clock. The red neon numbers read 5:30 am. Harry did not feel tired anymore. He walked over to his window and opened it. Harry looked out into the dark night. The full moon's light streamed through Harry's window. Harry could see three silhouettes of flapping owls heading toward him
