This chapter is dedicated to ZagZig722. (I hope you like it)
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When Harry walked through the door of number 4, Privet Drive, he felt lonely and depressed. Aunt Petunia gave him a hard piercing stare and went into the kitchen. Dudley (who had gained a few pounds again at his school, Smeltings) came out of the living room and went and stood in front of Harry. Uncle Vernon grinned horribly and went into the kitchen, too.
"So, back again?" sneered Dudley in Harry's face. Harry tried to ignore him and pushed him away. But he didn't budge.
"How was it at that freak school of yours? Did you see your boyfriend Cedric again?"
"Shut up, Duddykins. And for your information, Cedric is dead." Said Harry coldly. Dudley smiled even wider.
"Who killed him? Your Lord Volgydork?"
Harry snorted at the name. Voldemort would certainly like that. Volgydork. The idea of everybody calling Voldemort Volgydork was so funny he laughed out loud. Dudley frowned and then comprehension dawned on his face and he looked scared.
"You...you killed him! And now you're laughing about it!" he stuttered.
"Of course I didn't kill him, Diddydums. But if you don't let me go to my room, I will kill...you." Said Harry threatening, reaching into his pocket. This was just like old times, thought Harry, smirking.
Dudley stumbled backwards. "You're not allowed to do the M-word outside of school." He said, eyeing the wand Harry was pulling out. Harry stopped momentarily and grinned.
"Well, that was last year. This year I'm a legal adult, so yes, Big D, I am allowed to do magic."
Dudley's face went stark white and he ran out of the room, yelling "Mummy! Daddy! The freak is allowed to do the m-word now!" Harry heard commotion in the kitchen, something falling, Aunt Petunia gasping, and Uncle Vernon shouting "What?!". He heard them discussing something. Then they all came out of the kitchen.
Uncle Vernon forced himself to smile.
"Harry. It seems that you are allowed to use you wooden stick thing." He said, still forcing himself to smile, but eyeing the wand in Harry's hand.
"But we want to say that we would not like you to use it on us, because, after all, we have cared for you these past years." Added Aunt Petunia, also eyeing the wand apprehensively. Dudley nodded.
Harry forced back a laugh. They were scared of him. This is exactly what he'd been dreaming of these past years. He suddenly said "Accio coke!" The Dursleys gasped as a bottle of coke came flying out of the kitchen toward Harry, who caught it. He drank and pretended to think.
"Hmmm, okay, I won't hex you if you're nice to me." He said finally, enjoying the moment.
He could see the Dursleys glancing at each other and then fear took over when Harry raised his wand.
"Yes! Yes, of course, Harry." Said Uncle Vernon hurriedly. Harry smirked.
"I knew you would agree. Now, I'm tired, so I am going upstairs to sleep." He yawned. "Good night everyone."
"Goodnight"
"Sleep well."
"'night Harry."
Harry went up the stairs, sniggering as they wished him good night. This was going to be the best summer ever at the Dursleys. He decided to write this to Ginny, who would certainly tell Ron, who'd probably tell Hermione. Then he saw he had left his trunk downstairs. He heard a loud thud on the stairs and he opened the door and saw Dudley heaving his trunk up the stairs.
"Why, thank you Dudley." Harry said, pretending to be surprised. "How thoughtful of you."
"Yes." Muttered Dudley as he pulled the trunk into Harry's room and closed the door behind him.
Harry opened his trunk and pulled out some parchment and a quill. Hedwig was flying freely in his room and Dudley had brought her cage, too.
He sat down at his desk and started writing:
Dear Ginny,
I miss you already. I thought this summer was going to be awful, but it seems that it's going to be absolutely wonderful. I had forgotten that I can do magic outside of school now. The Dursleys are being nice now, and doing everything I tell them to, out of fear that I might turn them into cockroaches or something. It really is weird to see them all being so kind to me.
So how are you doing at the Burrow? How's your family doing? Tell them I said hello. Say hello to Ron, too.
When is Hermione coming to the Burrow? Do you know if I can come, did Dumbledore send anything back yet?
I hope everything is fine.
Love,
Harry.
He rolled up the parchment and tied it to Hedwig's leg. He watched her as she flew away. He yawned and put on his pajamas. He slumped to his bed and laid his glasses on his desk. He fell asleep immediately.
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I love the Harry dominating the Dursleys! Haha! *grins evilly*
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Thanks again! Keep on reviewing!
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When Harry walked through the door of number 4, Privet Drive, he felt lonely and depressed. Aunt Petunia gave him a hard piercing stare and went into the kitchen. Dudley (who had gained a few pounds again at his school, Smeltings) came out of the living room and went and stood in front of Harry. Uncle Vernon grinned horribly and went into the kitchen, too.
"So, back again?" sneered Dudley in Harry's face. Harry tried to ignore him and pushed him away. But he didn't budge.
"How was it at that freak school of yours? Did you see your boyfriend Cedric again?"
"Shut up, Duddykins. And for your information, Cedric is dead." Said Harry coldly. Dudley smiled even wider.
"Who killed him? Your Lord Volgydork?"
Harry snorted at the name. Voldemort would certainly like that. Volgydork. The idea of everybody calling Voldemort Volgydork was so funny he laughed out loud. Dudley frowned and then comprehension dawned on his face and he looked scared.
"You...you killed him! And now you're laughing about it!" he stuttered.
"Of course I didn't kill him, Diddydums. But if you don't let me go to my room, I will kill...you." Said Harry threatening, reaching into his pocket. This was just like old times, thought Harry, smirking.
Dudley stumbled backwards. "You're not allowed to do the M-word outside of school." He said, eyeing the wand Harry was pulling out. Harry stopped momentarily and grinned.
"Well, that was last year. This year I'm a legal adult, so yes, Big D, I am allowed to do magic."
Dudley's face went stark white and he ran out of the room, yelling "Mummy! Daddy! The freak is allowed to do the m-word now!" Harry heard commotion in the kitchen, something falling, Aunt Petunia gasping, and Uncle Vernon shouting "What?!". He heard them discussing something. Then they all came out of the kitchen.
Uncle Vernon forced himself to smile.
"Harry. It seems that you are allowed to use you wooden stick thing." He said, still forcing himself to smile, but eyeing the wand in Harry's hand.
"But we want to say that we would not like you to use it on us, because, after all, we have cared for you these past years." Added Aunt Petunia, also eyeing the wand apprehensively. Dudley nodded.
Harry forced back a laugh. They were scared of him. This is exactly what he'd been dreaming of these past years. He suddenly said "Accio coke!" The Dursleys gasped as a bottle of coke came flying out of the kitchen toward Harry, who caught it. He drank and pretended to think.
"Hmmm, okay, I won't hex you if you're nice to me." He said finally, enjoying the moment.
He could see the Dursleys glancing at each other and then fear took over when Harry raised his wand.
"Yes! Yes, of course, Harry." Said Uncle Vernon hurriedly. Harry smirked.
"I knew you would agree. Now, I'm tired, so I am going upstairs to sleep." He yawned. "Good night everyone."
"Goodnight"
"Sleep well."
"'night Harry."
Harry went up the stairs, sniggering as they wished him good night. This was going to be the best summer ever at the Dursleys. He decided to write this to Ginny, who would certainly tell Ron, who'd probably tell Hermione. Then he saw he had left his trunk downstairs. He heard a loud thud on the stairs and he opened the door and saw Dudley heaving his trunk up the stairs.
"Why, thank you Dudley." Harry said, pretending to be surprised. "How thoughtful of you."
"Yes." Muttered Dudley as he pulled the trunk into Harry's room and closed the door behind him.
Harry opened his trunk and pulled out some parchment and a quill. Hedwig was flying freely in his room and Dudley had brought her cage, too.
He sat down at his desk and started writing:
Dear Ginny,
I miss you already. I thought this summer was going to be awful, but it seems that it's going to be absolutely wonderful. I had forgotten that I can do magic outside of school now. The Dursleys are being nice now, and doing everything I tell them to, out of fear that I might turn them into cockroaches or something. It really is weird to see them all being so kind to me.
So how are you doing at the Burrow? How's your family doing? Tell them I said hello. Say hello to Ron, too.
When is Hermione coming to the Burrow? Do you know if I can come, did Dumbledore send anything back yet?
I hope everything is fine.
Love,
Harry.
He rolled up the parchment and tied it to Hedwig's leg. He watched her as she flew away. He yawned and put on his pajamas. He slumped to his bed and laid his glasses on his desk. He fell asleep immediately.
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I love the Harry dominating the Dursleys! Haha! *grins evilly*
Responses to the reviews:
ElizabethMM: Thank you, I'm glad you like my other story.
Supergirl1036996: Thank you. I know I should write more in a chapter, but I always run out of ideas for that specific chapter, I mean, I have to title it, and I find the whole chapter always has to fit together. But I write a lot of chapters, so it really doesn't matter...does it? I'm glad you like the story!
Miss Prongs: Thank you for reviewing from the beginning of this story! I really appreciate it! I'm going to start updating more regularly, maybe even daily. I'm doing my best!
Bluemoon52292 ( ): Thank you! Yes, I try to update regularly. Thank you again!
Raisinnutbread: I like your nickname...it's really funny. I'm flattered that I'm on your favorite stories list! Thank you! I hope you like this chappie!
Sarahamanda: Thank you! Thank you for reviewing!
Spaghettisausage: I like your nickname! I really like spaghetti...that's just the first thing I thought..haha...Yes, I know I copy some things of J.K.'s, but that's because I think they're so funny! I'll try to do less of that...thank you for reviewing!
Mione lover: I can't believe you're from Belgium, too! Woon jij in Belgie? Kom je van Vlaanderen of Wallonie? Hehe...I live in America. Well, thank you for reviewing! I've never met anybody from Belgium on fanfiction before...
ZagZig 722: Oh, I'm so sorry you broke your leg! I bet you like staying at home, though, I wouldn't mind...I'll try to update as much as possible! I didn't think I'd be updating today, but when I read your review, I felt so sorry for you...so I hope you like this chappie! Get well soon!
Thanks again! Keep on reviewing!
