Harry Potter and the Duel in the Dungeon

By RocketBoyMatt

Disclaimer: I don't own the Harry Potter characters; they belong to J.K. Rowling. I also don't own PayDay candy bars; they belong to a candy company. The characters I own are the first year students, Professor Earos, Raymundo Kings, Gary Brudock, Leo Leondewello, Mrs. Figg's newest cat, Officer Shanks, Jared Hanly, and Mike Dublin.
~Chapter 1:The Dursley Disaster~


Harry Potter sat in his bedroom, in the Dursley house at number 4 Privet Drive. It was a bad day. Harry never got any gifts from the Dursley's that were good. Now on his fifthteenth birthday it would still be the same.

He went down to breakfast where his Aunt Petunia was making toast, with which Dudley had about eight pancakes as well. Harry's of course, was rock hard.

Later that day Dudley went upstairs to Harry's room, "I'm here to give you the daily whomping" said Dudley. " Wait," said Harry "here you go Dudley," said Harry handing Dudley a Pepper Imp. " Hey Thanks" said Dudley as he was eating it.

Then suddenly, a weird look came over Dudley's face. "Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh!!!" he screamed as smoke came out of his ears. He ran off to find his mother.

Later that day, Mr. and Mrs. Dursley came up to Harry's bedroom door and knocked. Harry gulped because he knew that mad Dursley's + him = him having to go to the cupboard under the stairs.

Harry slowly opened the door. "Why did you give our precious little Dudders that candy?!?!" Mrs. Dursley screamed. "It was a joke," said Harry. "Like 'ha ha' kind of joke." "No, not like 'ha ha'. Dudley could hardly breathe!" Mr. Dursley added, "To make it up to Dudders, give us some money so we can buy him some candy." "What? Well, okay, her you go," said Harry, handing six Sickles to his uncle. "We're going to the store. Stay out of trouble while we're gone." Harry nodded. Uncle Vernon then slammed the door as they left.

A half an hour later, Harry got a phone call from police officer Shanks, saying, "Harry, your aunt, uncle, and cousin Dudley are being held downtown. They tried to buy a PayDay candy bar with fake money." Harry sat the phone down and laughed. Officer Shanks continued, "Please go to Arabella Figg's house. Good day, young man."

"Now I have to go to her house? Wait, Arabella?"

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Later that afternoon, Harry headed over to Mrs. Figg's house. "Oh hello Harry dear! How are you doing? This is my newest cat, Mr. Cuddles." This, Harry thought, was going to be a very long day.