Harry Potter and the Siege of Hogwarts
1 Book 5, By Abe Chester
1.1 Summer As Usual
Summer was off to its normal Dursley oppressive start. Dudley watill on his diet, with no visible result, and so was the rest of thamily. Harry had a sneaking suspicion that Dudley was cheating on hiiet. Petunia had made a disgusting attempt at a salad, Harry wanted toint out that it did not appear that the vegetables had been washed but
Mr. Dursley's glare stopped him. The dinner went nice and quick; soon
Harry was back in his room doing Transfiguration homework.
The Dursleys had been somewhat subdued as of late. Being tharanoid types that the Dursleys are, Harry believed their attitude mighe related to the recent and mysterious mass killings all over Europe. Thamily television had been locked on the news 24/7 with Dudley glued to ior the entire week. The murders were strange because the only thininking them was the fact that they all started happening in the past tweeks. England's murder rate had jumped 50%.
Well it's better that they watch T.V. than watch me, thought Harry.
The Dursleys had, in a streak of rare kindness (or fear), allowed Harry tse Owl Post to send letters to his friends. In Ron's most recent lettee mentioned that Mr. Weasly had been working without break for some timow, he was even spending some nights at work. Harry figured it would ale better once they got back to school. Ron had also invited him over fohe last week of vacation, but Harry hadn't asked permission yet. Goinown the stairs Harry paused to look at his old sleeping situation, thupboard under the stairs, times change he thought. Entering the livinoom Harry noticed that nothing had changed, the Dursleys appeared to be ihe exact same physical position and wore the same facial expressions oorry. All were looking at the T.V.
"Can I talk to you Uncle Vernon?" asked Harry, the Dursleys jumped at hioice
"Is it about...Abnormal stuff...?" replied Vernon, face turning purpllowly like an overripe plum.
"Err...yes." said Harry.
Getting slowly out of his favorite chair, Vernon followed Harry inthe kitchen. Eyeing Harry suspiciously Vernon pulled out a chair and saown heavily.
"Can I spend next week with the Weaslys?" said Harry as fast as he could.
"Yes but this time they will pick you up in a car OUTSIDE LIKE NORMAL
PEOPLE, NOT THROUGHT THE BLOODY FIREPLACE!" screamed Vernon.
Ecstatic with joy Harry didn't even bother the thank Vernon. Runninp to his room and pulling out writing materials Harry could hardly helrom singing.
Dear Ron,
The Muggle scum will let me come visit!!! Uncle Vernon insisthat you NOT use Floo powder and pick me up Muggle style with youew car. Have you received the new materials list yet? I haven't.
Hermione is probably having a fit. See you soon.
Your Friend,
1.1.1 Harry Potter
Harry Potter
1 Book 5, By Abe Chester
1.1 Summer As Usual
Summer was off to its normal Dursley oppressive start. Dudley watill on his diet, with no visible result, and so was the rest of thamily. Harry had a sneaking suspicion that Dudley was cheating on hiiet. Petunia had made a disgusting attempt at a salad, Harry wanted toint out that it did not appear that the vegetables had been washed but
Mr. Dursley's glare stopped him. The dinner went nice and quick; soon
Harry was back in his room doing Transfiguration homework.
The Dursleys had been somewhat subdued as of late. Being tharanoid types that the Dursleys are, Harry believed their attitude mighe related to the recent and mysterious mass killings all over Europe. Thamily television had been locked on the news 24/7 with Dudley glued to ior the entire week. The murders were strange because the only thininking them was the fact that they all started happening in the past tweeks. England's murder rate had jumped 50%.
Well it's better that they watch T.V. than watch me, thought Harry.
The Dursleys had, in a streak of rare kindness (or fear), allowed Harry tse Owl Post to send letters to his friends. In Ron's most recent lettee mentioned that Mr. Weasly had been working without break for some timow, he was even spending some nights at work. Harry figured it would ale better once they got back to school. Ron had also invited him over fohe last week of vacation, but Harry hadn't asked permission yet. Goinown the stairs Harry paused to look at his old sleeping situation, thupboard under the stairs, times change he thought. Entering the livinoom Harry noticed that nothing had changed, the Dursleys appeared to be ihe exact same physical position and wore the same facial expressions oorry. All were looking at the T.V.
"Can I talk to you Uncle Vernon?" asked Harry, the Dursleys jumped at hioice
"Is it about...Abnormal stuff...?" replied Vernon, face turning purpllowly like an overripe plum.
"Err...yes." said Harry.
Getting slowly out of his favorite chair, Vernon followed Harry inthe kitchen. Eyeing Harry suspiciously Vernon pulled out a chair and saown heavily.
"Can I spend next week with the Weaslys?" said Harry as fast as he could.
"Yes but this time they will pick you up in a car OUTSIDE LIKE NORMAL
PEOPLE, NOT THROUGHT THE BLOODY FIREPLACE!" screamed Vernon.
Ecstatic with joy Harry didn't even bother the thank Vernon. Runninp to his room and pulling out writing materials Harry could hardly helrom singing.
Dear Ron,
The Muggle scum will let me come visit!!! Uncle Vernon insisthat you NOT use Floo powder and pick me up Muggle style with youew car. Have you received the new materials list yet? I haven't.
Hermione is probably having a fit. See you soon.
Your Friend,
1.1.1 Harry Potter
Harry Potter