Chapter 2: Don't Let It Burn! Disclaimer: If I owned Harry Potter would I be on this site at all? Well maybe, but I don't.

Vernon Dursley stared at Harry, his mustache twitching. "Fine then. Go cook!" He barked. Harry's eyes widened and he nodded. Today was July 30th. Tomorrow was his birthday. Harry doubted that the Dursley's would remember, since they never did. As he made sure the bacon didn't burn, he thought about how wonderful it would feel to be back at Hogwarts. This year, Harry was going to be in his fifth year. He smelled the bacon, which jolted him out of his thoughts. "Dudley, Aunt Petunia, Uncle Vernon!" He called out. "Your breakfast is ready!" ***********************

Harry kicked at a pebble sending into the Dursley's fishpond. The fish looked up at him as if to say, "Leave us alone!" Harry sighed, and though out loud, "Why do the fish have the easy life? Life is so boring on summer days, I wish there was something to do!" Suddenly, there was.

I KNOW! It's really short.. But it's goooood. I think. So my friends say. rrrreview rrrreview! --Laura---