Who Would Ever Thought?/ the boy who lived
Yes, Mrs. Dersuly is a witch, I just like that better. o well, on with da story.......
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One day when Harry and Dudley came home from school, both of them were holding a card. A Father's Day card, I was surprised to see Harry so happy, giving the card, to Vernon, but when my husband opened it all he did was ripe it. I saw the sad expression on Harry's face that just made my want to take him in my arms and hug him telling him it was ok. But I didn't, I know what would Vernon do, like what he always do, when I was nice to Harry. Throw him in his cupboard, all dark and dusty. But when Vernon opened Dudley's card, he hugged our fat son as tight as he could.
One time when Harry was cooking the bacon, and Dudley came in and snatched one off the hot pan, Dudley got a second degree burn, and Vernon, like always blamed Harry, for what happened, sending him to his cupboard.
On the day Harry received his Invitation to attend HOGSWARTS I was sort hopping that Dudley would receive one, going off to Hogswarts was one of my favorite things when I was a girl, but of course I never told Vernon. I was also thinking how proud my sister would be seeing her son, taking him him to the HOGSWARTS EXPRESS but, she wouldn't because, because of Pettigrew. That friend of James, and to think Pettigrew was engaged to me.
I still think what would I have been if I stayed in the Magical World, a auror, a professor at Hogswarts, maybe even a shop owner in Hogsmeade. But I know it would have been better then this. A life that made my sister's son miserable.
When Harry asked Vernon to drive him to the train station, I would have gladly taken him. But I being afraid that my friends, Molly Weasley would be there. That friend that was more like a sister, always happy of what she has, and sacrificing something to help another. She I bet is a great mum. I remember back to my Hogswarts days, when I accidentally broke the tip of my wand, Molly, so thoughtful loaned me her spare wand, until I can go to Hogsmeade and get another wand.
I received a letter from Dumbledore on day, in Harry's fourth year. Telling me how proud I should me of him, he won the TRIWIZARD TOURNAMENT! But Dumbledore didn't know, I was proud of him the second he arrived on my doorstep. The Boy That Lived ..........My Nephew...........
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READ AND REVIEW nothing is mine OK. Only the WB and J.K Rowling.......
So whatcha think? I like it, maybe I can add on, if I am in a good mood.
LuLu
Yes, Mrs. Dersuly is a witch, I just like that better. o well, on with da story.......
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One day when Harry and Dudley came home from school, both of them were holding a card. A Father's Day card, I was surprised to see Harry so happy, giving the card, to Vernon, but when my husband opened it all he did was ripe it. I saw the sad expression on Harry's face that just made my want to take him in my arms and hug him telling him it was ok. But I didn't, I know what would Vernon do, like what he always do, when I was nice to Harry. Throw him in his cupboard, all dark and dusty. But when Vernon opened Dudley's card, he hugged our fat son as tight as he could.
One time when Harry was cooking the bacon, and Dudley came in and snatched one off the hot pan, Dudley got a second degree burn, and Vernon, like always blamed Harry, for what happened, sending him to his cupboard.
On the day Harry received his Invitation to attend HOGSWARTS I was sort hopping that Dudley would receive one, going off to Hogswarts was one of my favorite things when I was a girl, but of course I never told Vernon. I was also thinking how proud my sister would be seeing her son, taking him him to the HOGSWARTS EXPRESS but, she wouldn't because, because of Pettigrew. That friend of James, and to think Pettigrew was engaged to me.
I still think what would I have been if I stayed in the Magical World, a auror, a professor at Hogswarts, maybe even a shop owner in Hogsmeade. But I know it would have been better then this. A life that made my sister's son miserable.
When Harry asked Vernon to drive him to the train station, I would have gladly taken him. But I being afraid that my friends, Molly Weasley would be there. That friend that was more like a sister, always happy of what she has, and sacrificing something to help another. She I bet is a great mum. I remember back to my Hogswarts days, when I accidentally broke the tip of my wand, Molly, so thoughtful loaned me her spare wand, until I can go to Hogsmeade and get another wand.
I received a letter from Dumbledore on day, in Harry's fourth year. Telling me how proud I should me of him, he won the TRIWIZARD TOURNAMENT! But Dumbledore didn't know, I was proud of him the second he arrived on my doorstep. The Boy That Lived ..........My Nephew...........
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READ AND REVIEW nothing is mine OK. Only the WB and J.K Rowling.......
So whatcha think? I like it, maybe I can add on, if I am in a good mood.
LuLu