It was a quiet day at Privet Drive- well, except for number four where you could hear Vernon Dursley yelling inside number four.
"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING, COMING IN HERE AND BRINGING FLITH WITH YOU INSIDE THIS HOUSE!" bellowed Uncle Vernon, spit flying all over the place as he glared at Harry Potter. Vernon has been treating Harry even worse then he did all the years prior to this summer.
This afternoon the Dursleys are going to Dudley's school for a parent- teacher conference and they are going to leave Harry there, but of course harry doesn't mind he is finally going to get a break from the Dursley.
"Now listen well boy we – or I should say Petunia Dudley and I are going to Dudley's Conference we will be gone for the rest of the day you will do all chores on the list or there will be trouble. Do you understand boy?"
"Yes Uncle Vernon" replied Harry instinctively. This summer has been the worst summer ever. Just last week Uncle Vernon started giving Harry some "lessons" with of course the help with Aunt Marge. Harry still can't believe that he can be moving around after that beating he got.
Flashback:
Aunt Marge was coming over for two weeks and Harry was just as excited as a mouse, which was about to be eaten by a cat was. The day before her arrival his Aunt made him do a whole day of work and then sent him upstairs. At long last the doorbell rang and Aunt Marge came in.
"Where's my nephew? Where is the Champion? " Howled Aunt Marge and then the door open and Dudley came in holding his trophy over his big fat head. She beamed at him and gave him a brown package "Go head and open it I hope it would be of some use." Dudley smiled at her and ripped the packaging apart . Aunt Marge chuckled softly.
"Wow" gasped, as he showed his father what he got. Then he lightens up and smirked. Harry gulped and he snuck into his room. This is going to hell.
Marge POV
"That boy needs to show you more respect "
"What should I do?" asked Vernon glancing over to the door that the door had just disappear into.
"If I were you I would start giving him 'lessons' until he starts behaving himself and show respect around you or if that doesn't happens you should kick him out and make him realize how much better it was to live with you"
"What happens if the neighbors find out?"
"As long as the boy doesn't tell you should be fine but I doubt that anyone would listen to him."
"Yes that is actually a good idea." Marge just smiled and headed up to bed.
Normal POV
When Harry came down for breakfast he immediately felt something was different. The blinds were draw when they were usually open to let in the light and the lights were down low.
"About time you came down and joined us, boy. " barked Aunt Marge "Now your Uncle and I have agreed that you need to start showing your Uncle and Aunt more respect then you do now." Harry looked at his uncle and his Aunt and realizes that were not joking Uncle Vernon stood up and punched him in the stomach knocking the wind out of him.
"OK, Dudley your turn." He suddenly heard a crack of a whip and felt some burning on his back it kept on happening until he could feel the blood on the back of his neck and the next thing he new his world went black.
When he woke up it took him awhile to realize that he was back in his cupboard and he felt cold then suddenly he grew hot and his world went black again.
End of flashback
Why didn't Dumbledore come and rescue him? Did he even know what happening to him this summer? His Uncle left him a huge list that he has to do, and he knows what would happen if they do not get done. He would get the stuffing out of him.
Well I better get startedand with that thought he staryed working but of course he had a little help (good old magic)
After Harry finished his chores he returned to his room, locking the door and turned to collapse onto his bed… but the problem was there was someone already on there.