AN: YAYAYAYA!!! I love all the reviews I got! It makes me feel loved!!! So since I am nice and got lots of reviews, here is another chapter! It would have been up sooner, but my dog was having a panic attack during a thunderstorm, so I had to deal with her. Anyways, enjoy and keep reviewing!!!!

Chapter Two:

"What do you mean?" Hermione asked confused. "Your cousin is coming here?"

Harry nodded. He was sitting in the Gryffindor common room with Ron and Hermione later that night.

"Blimey Harry, what are you gonna do?" Ron asked.

Harry shrugged his shoulders. "I'm not sure. I guess I'm just gonna do what Dumbledore thinks is right."

"Isn't he a muggle?" Ron asked.

"Yeah."

"Then why is he coming here?" Hermione asked.

"I really have no idea."

For the next week, Harry's dread grew and grew. How was he going to explain who Dudley was to all his friends? Ron and Hermione could tell that he was really worried about it. Ron volunteered to explain to Seamus, Neville and Dean about Dudley once a sixth bed was added to their dormitory (somehow the dormitory seemed no smaller then it was with five beds). That took a bit of the pressure off of Harry. But still this was going to be a drastic change.

Earlier that week, McGonagall had informed Harry that he was to meet her on Wednesday night after dinner, so they could travel to Hogsmeade by school carriage to meet the Knight Bus, that was bringing Dudley to Hogwarts.

The entire trip to Hogsmeade, Harry felt sick to his stomach – either from seeing the Dementors or from the dread of having to once again go to the same school as Dudley. But he never opened his mouth to talk to about it to Professor McGonagall. He had to make it through this. He just had to. In all reality, Dudley was the only family he now had left.

The silence continued between Harry and McGonagall, as they waited in front of the Three Broomsticks for the Knight Bus. After what seemed like an eternity, Harry saw the purple bus appear then stop violently in front of them.

After a second, Dudley hesitantly appeared in the doorway followed by Stan Shunpike, who was carrying Dudley's trunk.

"Hi Dudley!" Harry said trying to put on a happy face for his cousin. He did have to admit that he had never seen Dudley look so bad in his life. And he swore that Dudley smiled when he saw him.

Dudley quickly scampered over to Harry while Stan loaded his trunk into the coach. McGonagall thanked him and the Knight Bus disappeared as fast as it had arrived.

"Now Mr. Dursley, I am Professor McGonagall, head of Gryffindor house, in which you are now a part of. If you ever need my help, don't hesitate to ask."

Dudley nodded.

"Now then, we better get back to Hogwarts," she said getting into the carriage. "The headmaster is wanting to speak to you both."

Dudley and Harry followed suit and got into the carriage.

Once they were settled into the carriage (McGonagall in the front with Harry and Dudley in the back), Harry turned to look at his cousin.

He wanted to ask him a thousand questions, but something Dudley was playing with in his hands caught his attention. And even in the dark, Harry would never be able to mistake what it was.

"Dudley why do you have a wand?"