Just hit me while I was studying for finals.
Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I don't own this. Unfortunately.
The boy is at it again.
Petunia Dursley brushes back the curtains and looks out. She sighes. Summer is drawing near, the weather growing warmer every day. The little green eyed boy is in the garden today, uprooting weeds and tending to her flowers. She watches as he stops momentarily to wipe at his face, smudged with dirt. Suddenly, he looks up, straight into her eyes. So much like hers… She drops the curtain back into place, and hurries away. Dudley is calling again.
The boy is at it again.
He is sitting in the cupboard, playing with little toy soldiers when she calls out to him. He crawls out of the small space, stretches, than dashes off to make breakfast. Petunia is sitting at the table, a mug of coffee clasped in her hands. She looks up briefly, then looks back down, clenching her jaw. "Get to it boy" she snaps, and the boy jumps "and don't burn the bacon this time" He nods, and as he is scurrying around, preparing breakfast, she leaves the room. The mug of coffee sits on the table, forgotten.
The boy is at it again.
Summer is in full swing, and she is sitting on the chair in the kitchen, fan on high, when she hears mail drop through the slot in the door. She stirs, wondering if she should go get it. Vernon is stuffing his face, and Dudley is recounting his presents. The boy goes and gets the mail, after being threatened with Dudley's smelting stick. One look at the green ink on the parchment, and she knows.
Huh. Well, there it is. Now I gotta get back to studying.