There I was again, Flying over the land on what looked like a bike with a giant man. The man slowly brought the bike down landing in a strange neighborhood that I had never been to before. Another man took out a strange "device" that drew in all the lights. Then the man took me in his hands and slowly..."
"HARRY" yelled Aunt Petunia, all though I would rather not think of her as my aunt, " GET UP AND MAKE US BREAKFAST." This was a daily routine for us. Every morning I would wake up to Petunias yelling and make breakfast, I never understood why I had to do all the work while Dudley never had to do anything but I guess Dudikins was too precious to work.
I quickly got my half broken glasses and scrambled out of bed. I ran out of my "room" and quickly grabbed a pan to make deviled eggs and bacon.
The bacon was easy to fry although I had to make a whole packet for the elephants, Uncle Vernon and Dudley. As I was getting the eggs out of the fridge I slipped on bacon grease and the eggs tumbled out of my hands.
Everything seemed to be in slow motion. I reached my hands out in hope of catching the eggs before they broke but something unexpected happened. The eggs floated an inch away from the ground!
I've always had perfect memory and the only time I could remember something like this happening was when my parents were alive. They always had a wooden stick with them and would move and change the shape of objects. I remember them calling me a wizard, but I always thought they were joking.
Now that I just saw the floating egg carton I started to think that maybe I was a wizard. I slowly raised my arms and the carton levitated with it. I quickly grabbed the carton before the Dursleys could see it and finished making breakfast. After I ate and set their plates out, I escaped to my room to practice my "magic" and see if it was real.