Marco Dursley My life at Hogwarts

by Shawn2488

Hi! let me tell you, after the battle there are still the traditional and mean Pure bloods. His brother doesnt want me to be with her, and he's right. Her family is dangerous for me.

1. Before Hogwarts

My name is Marco Dursley. My father is Dudley Dursley, the cousin of the Great Harry Potter. I was ten when I discovered I was a wizard. Actually, my father told me. He had to, because some strange stuff usually happened to me, and mum was getting kind of worried about this. I think the most strange of all were my eyes. They always changed color. One day they were brown, the next blue. They even changed to purple once. Anyways, it took some time for my mum and I to realize and accept it. One day, finally, I received a letter from Hogwarts. A professor from the school brought it. his name was Mr. Longbottom. He showed us some stuff. Mother was amazed and terrified at the same time. Father was very tranquil, he seem to understand, but he was trying to learn and asked a lot of questions. I just watched. After that, the days passed and the time to say goodbye was getting nearer. A week before the 1st September Mr. Longbottom came to visit, again. He accompanied my fat6her and I to a place only of witches and wizards. There, he showed us where to buy my books and materials for school. We had a lot of fun that day. I got my wand, too. The name of the man was Ollivander. First he looked at me, for several minutes. Then he said "I know exactly what to give you." And disapeared between the millions of little boxes behind. When he came back, he was holding a little black box made of wood. He opened it and from inside he took a plain black wand. I grabbed it with my left hand and shook it. just like professor Longbottom told me to do. I didn't see anything strange. Everything was the same. Then Ollivander looked at me and said "this is the one for you. 20 inches, maple wood, dragon heart string core." I was stunned when he said 'dragon heart', but then another thought came to my mind. "how do you know this wand is for me?" the man took a little mirror from a drawer and handed it o me. "Your eyes were black when you came in." he said. I chacked my eyes. They were a mix of yellow and brown, my natural color.

A/N: hellow pople! this was a kind of a 'before Hogwarts' of my life, next will be my first year and so on. Chapters will get longer (more than a chapter per year, maybe) and more interesting, don't worry!