Hello my name is Harry Potter and I live with the most meanest relatives and they treat me like I am an animal while they treat there son like a king I am 10 years old but I look like I am like 8 years old compared to Dudley, that is my oversized pig looking cusin. I am writing this because I have no friends to talk to and and my parents,well they died in a car crash when i was just a babe. Both my parents died and all I got out of the whole thing was just this lighting shaped scare. I wonder what it would be like to live with my parents and how they would treat me, because I bet it would be so much better with them then it is here I cant stand to be here because while yeah I might have a place to sleep at night and a roof over my head and relatives that will take care of me, I get treated like crap. Not only that I have to clean and cook all the time and I don't even get a thanks for it, I just get pushed aside or get told to do something else.
I guess I should tell you alittle bit about the family and how they are my relatives so you get to understand this better, well the relatives I live with are my mother's sister and her husband. As far as I know my mother and her sister didn't get along,because auntie doesn't want to talk about my mother or my father and every tim she looks at me she looks at me with disust and then walks away. Now my cusin Dudley on the other hand he just hates me because I am the skinny one and that fact that he is a momma's boy and he see's his family treating me like crap so he has to too. I mean I feel sorry for him because he can't think for him self and thats pitiful. I know that I don't belong here and that I know there is somewere out there that I do belong because I know I have a "gift" or "ablity". When I am upset things around me start to fly if they are objects and if there are lights on they burst out and when I am really excited,which doesn't happen alot, or when I am content by my self I can be writing and the radio in my room or down stairs in the living room will start to play really good music. I try and make it happen when I realize I have done it but I can't do it if I am thinking about it, its rather a pain. I wish I knew who my parents were I really do, but I guess I will never know that until I am dead and I get to see them again, and then I can finally ask them what this ablity or gift I have is, because my auntie and uncle are crul to me if I ask them what it is.