A/N: Here's chapter two. Each chapter will probably have one or two songs in it, or story leading up to the next song. Enjoy, and review, please!

Chapter 1: The Dursley's Torture

Harry groaned slightly as they pulled up to Four Privet Drive where he would spend the summer holidays. Dumbledore had told Harry that he couldn't stay with the Weasleys because of Voldemort's rise. He was informed that he was moved back to the cupboard under the stairs and his stuff would be locked in a store room. As they walked to the door he began to sing to himself

(To tune of Not in Nottingham from Robin Hood)

Every place has it's ups and downs

Sometimes those ups

Outnumber the downs

But not on Privet Drive

I'm inclined to believe

If I wasn't locked up

I'd up and leave

I'd up and fly if I could just get to my firebolt for flying

Can't you see the unshed tear's I'm cryin'?

Can't there be some happiness for me?

Not on Privet Drive

Harry Potter lie in the cupboard under the stairs knowing that soon his aunt would unlock him and he would have to do all his chores. The Dursley's had decided that he had been lying about having an escaped convict for a godfather, and therefore had nothing to fear about him.

He was not an ordinary boy. He was a wizard, and a famous one at that. He was the only wizard to defeat Voldemort, the darkest wizard of all time, and he was only a baby at the time. Unfortunately his parents had died and he was sent to live with his relatives, the Dursley's.

"Harry Potter, you get up this instant and start making breakfast!" his Aunt Petunia yelled. Petunia was a stick skinny woman with a long neck and dark hair.

Harry rolled out of his cot and went to the kitchen to start frying bacon.

"Hurry up, boy," his Uncle Vernon yelled. Vernon was an overly large man with a mustache and blonde hair.

"Yes, Uncle Vernon," Harry quickly replied.

"Not fast enough!" complained his cousin Dudley, who was about the same age as Harry. He took out his Smeltings stick and hit Harry a few times until Harry accidentally touched the pan and burnt himself. "Ha, ha!" his cousin laughed. He served everyone at the table and got none himself.

"Here's your list of chores, now get to it, or no supper!" Harry's uncle said, handing over a long list of chores.

Harry looked at the long list and groaned once he was out of earshot of Uncle Vernon and Dudley. Harry started to sing again.

(Tune of The Work Song from Cinderella)

Harry Potter, Harry Potter
All I hear is Harry Potter, from the moment I get up
till shades of night are falling
There isn't any letup, I hear them calling, calling

"Go up and do the attic and go down and do the cellar, you can do them
both together

Harry Potter."
How lovely it would be

if I could live in Hogwarts

But in the middle of my dreaming

they're screaming

at me

Harry Potter

And so the first five weeks of summer holidays went something like that, Harry sometimes finished his chores, often he didn't, and sometimes he finished them but Uncle Vernon told him that he couldn't eat because they weren't as perfect as he would have liked.

A/N: Another short chapter, we know, we know. We'll probably get the next chapter up tomorrow, depending on auditions and whether or not Lorelei is sick. Please review. Flames will be used in duels with each other in which we fight and use our wands to try to control the fire to burn the other sister.