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Chapter Thirty-Seven

Vernon Dursley let out a groan of frustration as he ran a tired hand over his face, for some strange reason ever since the freak had somehow disappeared strange things had started happening around the house, Dudley had come start screaming that his toys had suddenly come alive by themselves while Petunia kept jumping and twitching at every little sound. It did not help either that every time Vernon did something 'bad' he was always caught and punished.

'This is all the boys fault' Vernon thought as he slammed his empty coffee cup down on the kitchen table 'I bet he did all this! He is the reason why everything is so messed up for! I bet that his legs work perfectly fine!'

"Don't think about that freak Vernon dear," Petunia said as she moved about the kitchen preparing the breakfast for her family, "Remember we found those adoption papers on our bed, whatever happens to the boy he is no longer our problem. Whoever adopted him now has to deal with whatever comes their way because of the boy's freakiness."

"I know dear but what will the neighbours think with Dudley running about telling everyone that his toys are alive?" Vernon asked as he took his fifth cup of coffee off of Petunia.

"That he has developed a wonderful imagination and we hope to find a hobby to help develop it properly," Petunia replied stiffly only to flinch as a loud bang reached her ears.

"Don't worry Pet, it's just Dudley coming downstairs," Vernon said comforting his nervous wife, "What has you so jumpy?"

"I keep thinking that every noise is one of those freaks trying to break into my home," Petunia replied as she nervously put the kettle on, "The first night the freak was not hear I had a strange dream about tigers and sticks."

"I tell you Pet it is that freak's fault that everything is going wrong," Vernon growled out in reply as the whole house shook from Dudley coming down the stairs, "It is that freaks fault that I can't have the extra holiday time I normally get or that I have not got my monthly raise yesterday!"

"Yes, it is that horrible freak's fault," Petunia replied with a sniff as she and Vernon ignored the fact that they had only got those things from bullying people and stealing money, "What do you think we should do Vernon? I can't do house work!"

"I know Pet and you won't," Vernon said as he sent his wife a comforting look, "...well you won't for long, I will have to work out just what has happened to my monthly pay rise before we start looking for hired help."

"Good, I refuse to be caught gardening or doing housework," Petunia said with an ugly sneer on her face at the thought, "See if you can find us a cook too, I will not sweat over the stove like a common house wife!"

"Quite right dear," Vernon said with a nod of his head as he stood up, "I will have a talk with my boss about why I have not gotten what is coming to me!"

"You should be his boss dear," Petunia said as poured her morning cup of tea, "Should I start looking at where we could take our holiday?"

"Good idea Pet," Vernon said with a greedy grin on his face, "I better get going Pet, I want to try and get my boss alone before everyone turns up for the day."

"Alright dear," Petunia said with a nod as she passed over a brown bag holding Vernon's lunch.

Wondering what his wife had packed him for lunch today Vernon happily took the bag off of his wife and turned to the hallway only for a loud short powerful knock on the front door to come to his ears.

"Are you expecting anyone Vernon dear?" Petunia asked as she looked up to the door.

"Yes! I ordered Dudley that new game he has been wanting for his birthday but it seems to of arrived a few days late," Vernon replied with a large grin as he spotted his son standing at the bottom of the stairs, "Why don't you open the door Dudley?"

"Did you really get me the game with all the cool extras?" Dudley asked as greed and desire danced in his eyes.

"I did so why don't you open the door and take it off of the postman," Vernon said with a large smile.

"Dudley is so smart for his age, I could never understand something made for eighteen year olds and up at his age," Petunia cooed as the sound of the front door being open came to her ears, "Dudley is growing up so fast!"

"And we have done a wonderful job raising him!" Vernon said with a large proud grin on his face, "Why I remember when Dudle-"

"Mummy! Daddy! Help!"

"My baby!" Petunia suddenly screamed as the sound of her son's terrified screams came to her ears, "Dudley!"

Without a second thought Petunia rushed out of the kitchen not noticing the mess she had just made and ran into the hallway with Vernon hot on her heels only to freeze when she spotted her struggling son being pulled out of the house by a large bald man in a black t-shirt and black trousers. Several over identical men were standing behind him looking ready for action.

"What are you doing to my son!" Vernon yelled out in anger as his face turned purple with rage, "I demand you get your filthy hands off of my son!"

"Vernon Dursley?" one of the men asked as he ignored Vernon's outburst.

"Yes, I am Vernon Dursley, now let go of my son!" Vernon replied angrily as he made a move to walk forwards only to freeze when several fully loaded guns were aimed at him and his wife, "What is the meaning of this! How dare you-"

"Vernon Dursley, Petunia Dursley and Dudley Dursley, the three of you are under arrest for child abuse, child endangerment, neglect, fraud, theft, bribery, and causing physical, emotional, finical and mental harm to several members of the public," the same man replied as he pulled out a set of handcuffs from his pocket, "We can do this the easy way or the hard way."

"Personally I hope he does things the hard way," one of the other men muttered as he sent his fellow co-worker a pitying look as he tried to pull the overweight tub of lard out of the house and away from his parents, "It would give us a reason to start giving these people what they disserve."

"Now you see here, we are innocent! We did not do any of those things," Vernon yelled out angrily, not realising that the commotion could be heard outside in the street, "My family and I are innocent proper law following people! The only person who should be arrested is the freak but he-"

"Did you hear that boys?" one of the men in black said with a shark like grin, "He just admitted to verbal abuse by calling someone a freak, time to get serious."

Outside of number four people gathered and watched in shock and relief as the Dursley's were dragged out of their house screaming and shouting. Whispering gossip was exchanged as the three Dursley's were dragged out of their house by several strong looking men dressed all in black. As the Dursley's were lead to a nearby large black van words of 'freak' and 'worthless' came from the two adult Dursley's.

In the background no one noticed a figure hidden in the shadows between two houses, any identifying features were hidden by either the shadows or the well worn black robe that the person was wearing.

'Damn it,' the figure swore as they watched the chaos unfold at the Dursley's house with wide shocked eyes 'I need to report this to Dumbledore. This was not meant to happen.'

Without anyone noticing the man quickly turned on his heel and with a swish of his clock he soundlessly disappeared leaving no proof that he had been thee.

Later that day in time for the late evening community newspaper the community that the Dursley's were full of rumours and gossip as they read the truth about the 'perfectly normal and respectable' Dursley family.

Evening Newspaper For The Community

Issues 109 - The Truth About The Dursley's

Today has been a busy one my readers as the Dursley family was dragged out of their home and finally arrested for the horrible crimes that they had admitted over the years by several unnamed and unmarked police officers.

The Dursley's have been charged with abusing and neglecting their nephew, Harry Potter, who it seems is really an innocent abused little boy, along with Vernon Dursley stealing thousands of pounds a month from the company he works for while calling it a 'pay raise' and forcing others to give up their holiday time to him along with threatening and harassing people inside and outside of work if he did not get his way, Petunia Dursley has also been charged with aiding and abetting to her husband while using her husband's money and power to forcefully take what she wants, be it a china tea set that was given to someone by their dead relatives to first place in the best garden compotation. Dudley Dursley, taking into count that he has only turned seven, has been found guilty of abusing his cousin, bullying the local children, beating up the children he does not 'approve' of, forcing others to do his school work and much more, because of the actions of his parents Dudley Dursley is fast becoming Jail Bait when he grows up that is if he is not already, because of his age Dudley will be sent to St. Brutes for physical, mental and emotional help in dealing what his parents have done to him. If it is found that Dudley cannot be turned into a proper young man then he will be placed in a centre which will be able to give him the proper help he needs.

For more on the Dursley's, their crimes and their nephew go to page 18.

For the truth on Harry Potter's parents go to page 17.

The Dursley family would never be able to go out into public ever again in the muggle world...and now they had to face the Black Tiger Demon Clan for their crimes in hurting one of their youngest and most important clan members, the son of their Clan Leader Epemetheus Tigre.

To Be Continued...

And there we have it! The end of the Dursley's!