Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Harry Potter characters. J.K. Rowling
does.
**Harry's POV** It was about 10 o' clock at night. The Dursley's and Harry were about to go to bed when an owl soared through the window, and dropped a letter into Dudley's lap.
"Potter, here's another one of your bloody letters." Muttered Dudley.
Harry ran over and grabbed the letter from Dudley's hand, turned it over and read the cover.
Dudley Dursley 4 Privet Drive Little Whinging, Surrey
Harry gasped.
"What is it now, boy?" Asked Uncle Vernon from a chair in the living room.
Harry just stood there and stared at the letter in shock. 'Why are letters coming for Dudley?'
Before Harry could say anything, Dudley ran over to him and snatched the letter out of Harry's hand and scanned the front of it. Once he finished scanning it he stood in shock too, but his only lasted momentarily. He ripped open the letter. It was Harry's turn to snatch it now.
He quickly read the letter:
Dear Mr. Dursley,
We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. We have noted that your magical ability did turn up late, but you should do well in any event. You will be in 7th year and since you haven't been going here in 1st through 6th year, we have set up a tutor for you. Her name is Miss Hermione Granger. She is the Head Girl and brightest witch out of every student at Hogwarts. Mr. Potter can tell you everything you need to know about Hogwarts and he will bring you to Diagon Alley and to get on the Hogwarts express at platform 9 ¾, in Kings Cross Station.
Sincerely,
Headmaster Dumbledore.
P.S. Your school supplies list is enclosed also.
Dudley snatched it back from Harry after Harry read it, and then Dudley read it. 'NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO!' thought Harry. 'He can't be going to Hogwarts. He can't be!'
"Wicked!" Exclaimed Dudley. "I get to go to Harry's freak school. Now you can't do anything to me, without me doing something to you. It says on this paper I can get a wand and everything!"
Petunia fainted and Vernon struggled to get up from where he was sitting. Finally he achieved it and stormed over to where Harry and Dudley were standing.
"WHAT?" He yelled. Vernon grabbed the letter from Dudley's hands and his beady eyes scanned over the paper. When he finished his eyes narrowed. "You are not going to this school, Dudley. I do not want you associating with these freaks!"
"But Dad-"
"Don't you 'But Dad' me Dudley Dursley!" Vernon continued. "It's bad enough we have to deal with Potter's freak ability, I do not want my own son turning into a freak replica!"
"Dad! I want to go to this school! Think about it. I can get back at Potter, and he won't be able to threaten us again. Plus, it's only for a year, because apparently 7th year is their last year. I'll learn all the magic second hand from this little witch. Hermy Garbage or something like that."
"HERMIONE GRANGER, and she happens to be my best friend." Harry pointed out.
"Now Dudley, I really don't approve of this, but you can go." Vernon said, very reluctantly.
They all heard a squeak from the kitchen. Apparently Petunia had gotten up from fainting and heard Vernon's approval.
"Now are you sure, Bopkins?" Petunia squealed.
"Yes Mum, and don't call me that anymore. Call me Sorcerer Dudley or something powerful now." Dudley said, puffing out his chest.
Harry snorted with laughter.
"What Potter?" Asked Dudley. "You and I are equals now, and you get to show me all around your damned school."
"Don't remind me." Said Harry as he sauntered up to his room. They needed to go to Diagon Alley tomorrow to get school supplies and he so stupidly told Hermione and Ron that he didn't need any help this year.
'Poor Hermione.' Harry thought. 'She's going to have to tutor that thick oaf, but she got Head Girl. So that's one good thing that'll come for her this year.'
Then Harry went to his bed and laid down, hoping when he wakes up tomorrow that this will all be a bad dream.
**The Next Day**
Harry was being shaken, by a big blurry figure.
"Come on Potter, we haven't got all day. We need to get to that bloody alley. We need to get my wand so I can go to your ruddy school."
It was Dudley's voice.
"ALRIGHT!" Screamed Harry.
Dudley jumped off him and threw his glasses at him.
"Just Hurry up, because I want to get my stuff."
With that Harry got up, put on his glasses, shoes, and socks. When he got down to the kitchen Dudley, Vernon and Petunia had already eaten and were ready to leave.
Vernon glared at him. "Let's go Potter."
With that they all got up, went outside, got in the car, and drove to "The Leaky Caldroun" where Harry opened the entrance to Diagon Alley.
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A/N: What do you guys think? Should I continue? Please review so I can know what you think. Umm. some people might get OCC (Out of Character) in this story, and I'm sorry if they do, but if you say it in a review I Might be able to fix it for you. I said might, because if I change something the story might not be the same, but I'll do that best I can. Well, please review. *Pouts and gets on hands and knees* Please?! .lol.
Next Chappie(If you want me to continue, that is): Diagon Alley, and Meeting people at Kings Cross.
Cheers,
Princess_Anastaja
**Harry's POV** It was about 10 o' clock at night. The Dursley's and Harry were about to go to bed when an owl soared through the window, and dropped a letter into Dudley's lap.
"Potter, here's another one of your bloody letters." Muttered Dudley.
Harry ran over and grabbed the letter from Dudley's hand, turned it over and read the cover.
Dudley Dursley 4 Privet Drive Little Whinging, Surrey
Harry gasped.
"What is it now, boy?" Asked Uncle Vernon from a chair in the living room.
Harry just stood there and stared at the letter in shock. 'Why are letters coming for Dudley?'
Before Harry could say anything, Dudley ran over to him and snatched the letter out of Harry's hand and scanned the front of it. Once he finished scanning it he stood in shock too, but his only lasted momentarily. He ripped open the letter. It was Harry's turn to snatch it now.
He quickly read the letter:
Dear Mr. Dursley,
We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. We have noted that your magical ability did turn up late, but you should do well in any event. You will be in 7th year and since you haven't been going here in 1st through 6th year, we have set up a tutor for you. Her name is Miss Hermione Granger. She is the Head Girl and brightest witch out of every student at Hogwarts. Mr. Potter can tell you everything you need to know about Hogwarts and he will bring you to Diagon Alley and to get on the Hogwarts express at platform 9 ¾, in Kings Cross Station.
Sincerely,
Headmaster Dumbledore.
P.S. Your school supplies list is enclosed also.
Dudley snatched it back from Harry after Harry read it, and then Dudley read it. 'NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO!' thought Harry. 'He can't be going to Hogwarts. He can't be!'
"Wicked!" Exclaimed Dudley. "I get to go to Harry's freak school. Now you can't do anything to me, without me doing something to you. It says on this paper I can get a wand and everything!"
Petunia fainted and Vernon struggled to get up from where he was sitting. Finally he achieved it and stormed over to where Harry and Dudley were standing.
"WHAT?" He yelled. Vernon grabbed the letter from Dudley's hands and his beady eyes scanned over the paper. When he finished his eyes narrowed. "You are not going to this school, Dudley. I do not want you associating with these freaks!"
"But Dad-"
"Don't you 'But Dad' me Dudley Dursley!" Vernon continued. "It's bad enough we have to deal with Potter's freak ability, I do not want my own son turning into a freak replica!"
"Dad! I want to go to this school! Think about it. I can get back at Potter, and he won't be able to threaten us again. Plus, it's only for a year, because apparently 7th year is their last year. I'll learn all the magic second hand from this little witch. Hermy Garbage or something like that."
"HERMIONE GRANGER, and she happens to be my best friend." Harry pointed out.
"Now Dudley, I really don't approve of this, but you can go." Vernon said, very reluctantly.
They all heard a squeak from the kitchen. Apparently Petunia had gotten up from fainting and heard Vernon's approval.
"Now are you sure, Bopkins?" Petunia squealed.
"Yes Mum, and don't call me that anymore. Call me Sorcerer Dudley or something powerful now." Dudley said, puffing out his chest.
Harry snorted with laughter.
"What Potter?" Asked Dudley. "You and I are equals now, and you get to show me all around your damned school."
"Don't remind me." Said Harry as he sauntered up to his room. They needed to go to Diagon Alley tomorrow to get school supplies and he so stupidly told Hermione and Ron that he didn't need any help this year.
'Poor Hermione.' Harry thought. 'She's going to have to tutor that thick oaf, but she got Head Girl. So that's one good thing that'll come for her this year.'
Then Harry went to his bed and laid down, hoping when he wakes up tomorrow that this will all be a bad dream.
**The Next Day**
Harry was being shaken, by a big blurry figure.
"Come on Potter, we haven't got all day. We need to get to that bloody alley. We need to get my wand so I can go to your ruddy school."
It was Dudley's voice.
"ALRIGHT!" Screamed Harry.
Dudley jumped off him and threw his glasses at him.
"Just Hurry up, because I want to get my stuff."
With that Harry got up, put on his glasses, shoes, and socks. When he got down to the kitchen Dudley, Vernon and Petunia had already eaten and were ready to leave.
Vernon glared at him. "Let's go Potter."
With that they all got up, went outside, got in the car, and drove to "The Leaky Caldroun" where Harry opened the entrance to Diagon Alley.
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A/N: What do you guys think? Should I continue? Please review so I can know what you think. Umm. some people might get OCC (Out of Character) in this story, and I'm sorry if they do, but if you say it in a review I Might be able to fix it for you. I said might, because if I change something the story might not be the same, but I'll do that best I can. Well, please review. *Pouts and gets on hands and knees* Please?! .lol.
Next Chappie(If you want me to continue, that is): Diagon Alley, and Meeting people at Kings Cross.
Cheers,
Princess_Anastaja