PS:This is set at the fifth year of Harry so it´s not a children-killing
spree...Its a teen-killing spree like nay other slasher flick.NO children
abuse.
It was night at Privet Drive...The cold wind chilled and the lamp post were dim.The Dursley´s have always live on this little neighborhood.They´re house was a little bigger now since Mr.Dursley´s company was going well.Most of it was for Dudley(He complained about his room being to small for him now.).Dudley sat at the couch of the tv room.He looled quiet different now.Looks like the diet had paid,he looked les round,not very slim,but still had managed at list some 40 pounds.He sat watching "Charlie´s angels."on dvd format.He had a phone on a hand and a bowl of popcorn in the other.EXTRA BUTTER.
"So did you managed to still your mum´s car?"
He asked.A smile came to his face.
"Great!!! so we´ll go over to Miranda´s party at..."
Looks at his clock
"9:30 P.M....No it´s not late!...Ok well bye!"
Hen hung up,put the cordless phone on a coffee table in front were he rested his feet.He proceeded munching large chunks of popcorn.And the phone rang.
"Hello?...No!Don´t bail!...No we are going! ...Okay bye."
He makes a frustate sigh.The phone rangs again.
"Phil just get on the fu..."
"Hello?"
It wasn´t Phil it was another person.It had a deep scruffy voice and very deep toned.Dudley looked confused.
"Uh...Hello."
He said.Then proceeded.
"Uh who is this?"
"...Tell me your name I´ll tell you mine..."
What the hell? Dudley thought.He hesitated and said it.
"Dudley."
A small chuckle came from the voice.
"Dudley eh? sounds like the name of a spoiled brat."
Dudley was a little scared so he hung up.He took a deep breath and maked himself comfortable on the couch and continued watching the movie...RING!...RING...Dudkey picked up the phone without no sign of fear.
"Hel..."
"Hey! We haven´t finished..."
"...Who is this?"
Dudley asked.
"Marcus is that you? God I swear you gave me a hell of a fri.."
"I´m not Marcus...I just need some information." "...Ookay...what do you want?"
"Were is your cousin?"
He went a little scared by the thought of him.
"I-I have no idea.."
"WHERE IS HE?!"
The voice was getting menacing so he hung up.He was shaking now.He camly went to his front door and checked the locks.Then he went to the french- doors that lead to the patio.When the phone rang.
"Shit..."
He said under his breath...He looked at the phone ringing and picked it from the coffee table.He so didn´t want it was that guy again.
"Hel-."
"Where is he?"
Again it was him.Dudley wiped a tear from his eyes.
"I told you I don´t know...DIAL SOMEONE ELSE!"
He hung up.Checked the doors,Then went to the kitchen for a Coca-Cola.Again it rang.He had just had it he would not be intimidated.
"LISTEN ASSHOLE!"
"NO YOU LISTEN TO ME YOU SON OF A BITCH!YOU HANG ONCE MORE AND I´LL SLAUGHTER YOU LIKE A PIG!"
Dudley´s heart sank.He cried silently with his voice a little squeaky.
"Is this a joke?"
"More of a game really...Can you handle that...Fatty?"
Oh god...He was watching him.He ranned onto every door and window and shut it hard.He looked at a window in direction to the patio.He tried to sound menacing but failed.
"If-if you don´t...Bugger...Off i´ll call the police!"
"Try it."
He hung up and rapidly tried to dial but it ringed and he screamed and threw the phone as if it was a snake.He crouched behind the couch on a little space that went against the wall.It kept ringing until it stopped.Then a beep was heard.
"Hi you just reached the Dursley´s.Leave your message at the beep!" a long beep was heard.Then that hateful voice again...
"Pick up the phone Dudley...Come on pick it...Pick up the phone you FAT BAST-."
Dudley crouched up to the phone and finally reached it.
"LEAVE ME ALONE!"
He screamed crying madly.
"PLEASE...Leave me alone..."
"I will...I just need that information."
"I DON´T KNOW..."
"YOUR life depends on it!"
He quickly started to regain his memories.And a name popped to his head.
"HOGWARTS HOGWARTS!"
He screamed loudly with a sudden relief.The man chuckled.
"Not so fast tubster.Now tell me how to get there."
His heart sank deeper.He had never went to leave Harry for his freak class.He didn´t know what to say.
"I-I-I..."
"Oh Dudley i´m sorry! I just hope you can run fast!"
"What?"
Suddenly a large statue came flying SHATTERING THE FRENCH DOORS.Dudley screamed and ran fr his life.He went to the kitchen and taked out of a drawer a large butcher knife.He was trembling with fear.He looked out the door trying to see a sign of him.A BLACK CLOAK PASSED BY.Dudley couldn´t scream.He thought it was the end of his life.Cautiously he moved against the door on the left which lead to the patio.He opened slowly but a loud screech came out of it.Quickly he went out and shut it with a loud BAM! And ducked.He could feel him being around the kitchen.There was a screeching from inside.Dudley wanted to look who it was and he couldn´t resist himself and let a small portion of his head rised until it was at eye-level with the window...There was nobody.Suddenly he thought he was safe and pulled himslef up to his feet.WHEN A BLACK FIGURE CAME SMASHING THROUGH THE WINDOW!.It caught Dudley and pulled him hard to the ground!.Dudley got up and tried to run fast to the street but it was too late.The figure was behind him and stabbed a dagger on his back.Dudley couldn´t scream.He just felt pain of a thousand screams and he couldn´t scream.He went down.He landed on his back when the figure came back he tried to kick him away only to get gutted on the stomach.He couldn´t move.He jsut lied with his mouth open as the figure rised his dagger.And he started to go delusional.
"Hogwart´shogwat´s...Harry..."
And in an instant the dagger was on his chest.He died,eyes open.
Mr. and Mrs.Dudley where driving on the street arriving at their house.Suddenly Mrs.Dursley went grimace.She went out of the car and saw that the front door was torn down.She started running,in heels,to the house
"DUDLEY DUDLEY!"
"What in bloody hell happened here?"
Said Mr.Dursley.
"DUDLEY DUDLEEEEY!"
Mrs.Dursley entered the house and screamed so horrible it maked the hair of a cat rise.Mr.Dursley arrived and felt his dinner on his throat.Dudley was hanging on the chandelier of the main hall with his organs inside-out.
It was night at Privet Drive...The cold wind chilled and the lamp post were dim.The Dursley´s have always live on this little neighborhood.They´re house was a little bigger now since Mr.Dursley´s company was going well.Most of it was for Dudley(He complained about his room being to small for him now.).Dudley sat at the couch of the tv room.He looled quiet different now.Looks like the diet had paid,he looked les round,not very slim,but still had managed at list some 40 pounds.He sat watching "Charlie´s angels."on dvd format.He had a phone on a hand and a bowl of popcorn in the other.EXTRA BUTTER.
"So did you managed to still your mum´s car?"
He asked.A smile came to his face.
"Great!!! so we´ll go over to Miranda´s party at..."
Looks at his clock
"9:30 P.M....No it´s not late!...Ok well bye!"
Hen hung up,put the cordless phone on a coffee table in front were he rested his feet.He proceeded munching large chunks of popcorn.And the phone rang.
"Hello?...No!Don´t bail!...No we are going! ...Okay bye."
He makes a frustate sigh.The phone rangs again.
"Phil just get on the fu..."
"Hello?"
It wasn´t Phil it was another person.It had a deep scruffy voice and very deep toned.Dudley looked confused.
"Uh...Hello."
He said.Then proceeded.
"Uh who is this?"
"...Tell me your name I´ll tell you mine..."
What the hell? Dudley thought.He hesitated and said it.
"Dudley."
A small chuckle came from the voice.
"Dudley eh? sounds like the name of a spoiled brat."
Dudley was a little scared so he hung up.He took a deep breath and maked himself comfortable on the couch and continued watching the movie...RING!...RING...Dudkey picked up the phone without no sign of fear.
"Hel..."
"Hey! We haven´t finished..."
"...Who is this?"
Dudley asked.
"Marcus is that you? God I swear you gave me a hell of a fri.."
"I´m not Marcus...I just need some information." "...Ookay...what do you want?"
"Were is your cousin?"
He went a little scared by the thought of him.
"I-I have no idea.."
"WHERE IS HE?!"
The voice was getting menacing so he hung up.He was shaking now.He camly went to his front door and checked the locks.Then he went to the french- doors that lead to the patio.When the phone rang.
"Shit..."
He said under his breath...He looked at the phone ringing and picked it from the coffee table.He so didn´t want it was that guy again.
"Hel-."
"Where is he?"
Again it was him.Dudley wiped a tear from his eyes.
"I told you I don´t know...DIAL SOMEONE ELSE!"
He hung up.Checked the doors,Then went to the kitchen for a Coca-Cola.Again it rang.He had just had it he would not be intimidated.
"LISTEN ASSHOLE!"
"NO YOU LISTEN TO ME YOU SON OF A BITCH!YOU HANG ONCE MORE AND I´LL SLAUGHTER YOU LIKE A PIG!"
Dudley´s heart sank.He cried silently with his voice a little squeaky.
"Is this a joke?"
"More of a game really...Can you handle that...Fatty?"
Oh god...He was watching him.He ranned onto every door and window and shut it hard.He looked at a window in direction to the patio.He tried to sound menacing but failed.
"If-if you don´t...Bugger...Off i´ll call the police!"
"Try it."
He hung up and rapidly tried to dial but it ringed and he screamed and threw the phone as if it was a snake.He crouched behind the couch on a little space that went against the wall.It kept ringing until it stopped.Then a beep was heard.
"Hi you just reached the Dursley´s.Leave your message at the beep!" a long beep was heard.Then that hateful voice again...
"Pick up the phone Dudley...Come on pick it...Pick up the phone you FAT BAST-."
Dudley crouched up to the phone and finally reached it.
"LEAVE ME ALONE!"
He screamed crying madly.
"PLEASE...Leave me alone..."
"I will...I just need that information."
"I DON´T KNOW..."
"YOUR life depends on it!"
He quickly started to regain his memories.And a name popped to his head.
"HOGWARTS HOGWARTS!"
He screamed loudly with a sudden relief.The man chuckled.
"Not so fast tubster.Now tell me how to get there."
His heart sank deeper.He had never went to leave Harry for his freak class.He didn´t know what to say.
"I-I-I..."
"Oh Dudley i´m sorry! I just hope you can run fast!"
"What?"
Suddenly a large statue came flying SHATTERING THE FRENCH DOORS.Dudley screamed and ran fr his life.He went to the kitchen and taked out of a drawer a large butcher knife.He was trembling with fear.He looked out the door trying to see a sign of him.A BLACK CLOAK PASSED BY.Dudley couldn´t scream.He thought it was the end of his life.Cautiously he moved against the door on the left which lead to the patio.He opened slowly but a loud screech came out of it.Quickly he went out and shut it with a loud BAM! And ducked.He could feel him being around the kitchen.There was a screeching from inside.Dudley wanted to look who it was and he couldn´t resist himself and let a small portion of his head rised until it was at eye-level with the window...There was nobody.Suddenly he thought he was safe and pulled himslef up to his feet.WHEN A BLACK FIGURE CAME SMASHING THROUGH THE WINDOW!.It caught Dudley and pulled him hard to the ground!.Dudley got up and tried to run fast to the street but it was too late.The figure was behind him and stabbed a dagger on his back.Dudley couldn´t scream.He just felt pain of a thousand screams and he couldn´t scream.He went down.He landed on his back when the figure came back he tried to kick him away only to get gutted on the stomach.He couldn´t move.He jsut lied with his mouth open as the figure rised his dagger.And he started to go delusional.
"Hogwart´shogwat´s...Harry..."
And in an instant the dagger was on his chest.He died,eyes open.
Mr. and Mrs.Dudley where driving on the street arriving at their house.Suddenly Mrs.Dursley went grimace.She went out of the car and saw that the front door was torn down.She started running,in heels,to the house
"DUDLEY DUDLEY!"
"What in bloody hell happened here?"
Said Mr.Dursley.
"DUDLEY DUDLEEEEY!"
Mrs.Dursley entered the house and screamed so horrible it maked the hair of a cat rise.Mr.Dursley arrived and felt his dinner on his throat.Dudley was hanging on the chandelier of the main hall with his organs inside-out.