"Dudley I swear I will hex you" Harry said in a threatening manner.
" What? I didn't do anything."
" So why are you here?"
" Like I said I want to talk"
" Dudley, you and I don't talk."
" Well maybe we should from now."
" Is this some kind of joke?"
" No! Will you just listen?" Dudley said impatiently. " Did you ever do anything by mistake with your ... You know.magic." He asked almost like he was afraid to say the words.
" Yes, when I get bad or something like that. Why do you want to know?" Harry asked him watching him with a curious eye.
" No reason" Dudley quickly said in his defense. Then trying to change the topic asked another question.
" That girl who called is she your girlfriend or something."
" No she just my friend."
" Dad told mom some precocious witch was smothering you with kisses at the station."
" What a pack of rubbish" said Harry astonished. She kissed me once on my cheek, she kissed Ron too and besides she has a boyfriend.
"Ok then do you have a girlfriend?" Dudley asked him hoping to get an answer.
" I think you should lay down a bit, you obviously not feeling well." Harry didn't want to answer that question it was painful it bought back memories of Cho then Cedric which he didn't like to think about.
" Why won't you answer my question?" Dudley asked hoping to piss Harry off
Harry took out his wand from his trunk and yelled " Hocus pocus". Hoping to get Dudley to leave. Unexpectedly the wand flew out of Harry's hand into Dudley's hand. Harry looked around in confusion to see if anyone else was in the room.
" How did you do that" Harry said fumbling with the words. Before he knew it Dudley dropped the wand and ran out of the bedroom and straight into his own making a lot of noise closing the door.
What had just happen Harry thought? Was that what Dudley wanted to talk to him about, he being a wizard. No way could he be a wizard Vernon and petunia where the most muggleish people Harry have ever known. But then again how could he know about Hermione and say that. Her parents where muggles and she was very good witch. Besides in was in Petunia's family her sister was a witch. Harry sat on his bed mouth still wide open. He knew he had to talk o Dudley about it. But not now he needed time to cool off.
Harry then thought about what uncle Vernon and aunt petunia would say. They would most likely blame Harry for it saying his abnormal way had managed to rub of on heir perfect son. No wonder why he couldn't eat he was busy thinking he'd be disowned.
Harry finally realized his mouth was opened had closed it and began to adjust both letters he was going to send.
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" What? I didn't do anything."
" So why are you here?"
" Like I said I want to talk"
" Dudley, you and I don't talk."
" Well maybe we should from now."
" Is this some kind of joke?"
" No! Will you just listen?" Dudley said impatiently. " Did you ever do anything by mistake with your ... You know.magic." He asked almost like he was afraid to say the words.
" Yes, when I get bad or something like that. Why do you want to know?" Harry asked him watching him with a curious eye.
" No reason" Dudley quickly said in his defense. Then trying to change the topic asked another question.
" That girl who called is she your girlfriend or something."
" No she just my friend."
" Dad told mom some precocious witch was smothering you with kisses at the station."
" What a pack of rubbish" said Harry astonished. She kissed me once on my cheek, she kissed Ron too and besides she has a boyfriend.
"Ok then do you have a girlfriend?" Dudley asked him hoping to get an answer.
" I think you should lay down a bit, you obviously not feeling well." Harry didn't want to answer that question it was painful it bought back memories of Cho then Cedric which he didn't like to think about.
" Why won't you answer my question?" Dudley asked hoping to piss Harry off
Harry took out his wand from his trunk and yelled " Hocus pocus". Hoping to get Dudley to leave. Unexpectedly the wand flew out of Harry's hand into Dudley's hand. Harry looked around in confusion to see if anyone else was in the room.
" How did you do that" Harry said fumbling with the words. Before he knew it Dudley dropped the wand and ran out of the bedroom and straight into his own making a lot of noise closing the door.
What had just happen Harry thought? Was that what Dudley wanted to talk to him about, he being a wizard. No way could he be a wizard Vernon and petunia where the most muggleish people Harry have ever known. But then again how could he know about Hermione and say that. Her parents where muggles and she was very good witch. Besides in was in Petunia's family her sister was a witch. Harry sat on his bed mouth still wide open. He knew he had to talk o Dudley about it. But not now he needed time to cool off.
Harry then thought about what uncle Vernon and aunt petunia would say. They would most likely blame Harry for it saying his abnormal way had managed to rub of on heir perfect son. No wonder why he couldn't eat he was busy thinking he'd be disowned.
Harry finally realized his mouth was opened had closed it and began to adjust both letters he was going to send.
So what did you think. Tell me if you like it or not