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This Is My First story. Please Be nice and review. This Is a Female Harry Potter and what could have happen with that one small change.
Chapter 1
Number 4 privet Drive matched every other house in the neighborhood. The house looked like it came out of a magazine. The grass was never too long or too short it was just perfect. With the house came a perfectly normal family thank you very much. The family who lived in number four was perfect normal in every boring way. Vernon Dursley was a very hard working husband. Like every normal man he worked nine to five and every day he came home to a loving and doting wife. Petunia Dursley was stay at home Mum. She was apart of the neighborhood bridge club and the proud mother of Dudley Dursley. Dudley was a very out going ten year old. He had a group of friends that lived in the same neighborhood and they went to the same school. They had one secret that would keep them from being normal. The secret was a ten year girl and she wasn't normal in any way.
Harry Potter was an orphan. She was given to her aunt to be raised after her low life mum and dad died. She was not a happy little girl by any means. Every thing about her was abnormal and her a personally hide something to:poor grades hid brilliance that few had ever seen,shyness and unwillingness to talk hid her wonderful personally and, the black curls hid a scar. She received the scar when her drunken father swerved into on coming traffic killing himself, her mother, and the family in the other car. Harry was not normal by any means and her adoptive family hated her for ruining there perfectly normal life.
Each normal day she was woken with the three pounding sounds of Aunt Petunia raping on her door. For a while she laid on her cot thinking about how abnormal her life was. She was dreaming about having a bedroom that wasn't located under the stairs and she would receive a present today. But her dream was pushed away when her aunt bellowed "Harry Potter get your freaky ass in here." Harry rushed to get ready for fear of punishment. After getting ready she left her little cupboard making her way to the kitchen. Harry prepared the family's breakfast as her Aunt watched the neighborhood looking for the latest gossip.
During the summer she would have chores to complete before her uncle arrived home. If she didn't complete them Harry would be sent to her cupboard with a sore bottom and an empty tummy. While thinking about all the chores she had to do: she forgot to watch the eggs and burnt them a little bit. Uncle Verorn was heard heading down the stairs. Harry wonder how much more weight the stairs could handle before clasping underneath him. As Vernon walked by her he slapped her head making her dizzy when he saw the eggs. "Cant a little freak like you make a descent meal" Vernon said as he sat down. "Girl go brush your hair" he grumbled. She rolled her eyes knowing nothing would help her untamed hair. As he folded the paper Harry placed the food on the table. "Girl get out of my sight" snapped her aunt. Not letting a free pass go Harry ran out the back door. She ran until she arrived at the little park.
Walking around the park Harry thought about how today was looking to be a better day than the last. Today was her Eleventh birthday and she was given no chores to complete. She smiled a little at that thought. Unexpected Harry was on the ground. Looking up harry spied the reason she had a new bruise.