"DUDLEYKINS, WOULD YOU ANSWER THE PHONE FOR ME, PLEASE" yelled Aunt Petunia
as she cleaned the nasty cobwebs on the cupboard under the stairs, which
was Harry's room before he moved to his cousin, Dudley's second room.
"Can't you see, I'm busy" as he poked every key of his new Playstation 2. It was his third Playstation 2 that his father, Vernon, bought for him after throwing his second one in his window, because of his temper. He's been on a diet for 2 years since his school asked him to loose some weight.
He looked sideways and grinned as he saw Harry coming down the stairs.
"Let Harry answer it." said Dudley.
"HARRY ANSWER THE PHONE" shouted Aunt Petunia.
"Lazy stupid pig" he murmured.
"What did you say?" said Dudley.
"Too lazy to answer the phone, Dudley?" he said as he pointed his wand on his ear.
"You're not got to use it to me, are you? You almost got expelled last year, right?"
"Almost, Remember? They will not got to let me be expelled again, I'm cleared"
Dudley stood up and wrestles to get the phone first, before Harry does.
"Hello" he yelled.
"Er... Hello, Can I speak to Harry's Aunt please. This is Hermione, Harry's friend." Said by the speaker in a very sweet voice.
Suddenly, Dudley opened his mouth in surprise. He couldn't believe Harry had a friend with a voice like this.
"Umm... hem-"he cleared his throat like Umbridge. "-Who's this? By the way, I'm Dudley, Harry's cousin."
"Yeah, I know you. Can I talk to your mum?" she answered.
"Er... Can you tell me again your name?" he asked again.
"I'm Hermione, Can I talk to your mum or your dad please. It's urgent"
He held for a moment and gave the phone to his mother. Harry couldn't believe that he had just seen Dudley blushed. He's sure it's a girl but who it is, he didn't know. He had no idea that Hermione would call his aunt that morning. He sat down on the kitchen and toasted his bread and served himself with a hot coffee.
"Hey, Harry, You never told me you have a girl friend. Why don't you let me see her before?" Dudley said, while turning off his Playstation 2.
He choked. He started to cough and burst out laughing. He wondered why Dudley knew that he had a friend; Dudley told him he didn't have one. 'It may be Hermione, but why did she call?' he thought.
"Why should I?" he answered back.
Aunt Petunia stepped out of the cupboard, approaching him. She gave the phone to Harry. "That's for you." She muttered, and walked away.
"Er... hello" he said.
"Hi, It's me Hermione. I asked your aunt if you could come here tomorrow at my house and spend some time with me. You know, I think V-Voldemort will not make any move to harm you, did he? And he can't harm you in a Muggle community, right?" she said.
"That's great. But I'm going to ask Siruis, -I mean Lupin or Dumbledore if I can go. You know." He said. He hoped he would come to her house and spent his summer rather living like hell in his Aunt's.
"I never thought of that. I'm so excited to see you, Harry. Hope your Uncle will allow you too. Your aunt said she asked her husband about this later and call me."
"I'll hope that will. How about Ron?" He said.
"I replied to him when he sent me Pig yesterday, he said he's got to asked Mrs. Weasley about this."
"That's great, we'll meet your parents sooner."
"If they'll let you come, My parents and I will come to your house to pick you up, Bring your trunk too. Ok, I need to go, so see you tomorrow, 5 o' clock in the evening ok. Bye."
Harry hanged up for a while. His mind was preoccupied with thoughts. 'He's going to Hermione's house this summer, with his best friend, Ron'
"Can't you see, I'm busy" as he poked every key of his new Playstation 2. It was his third Playstation 2 that his father, Vernon, bought for him after throwing his second one in his window, because of his temper. He's been on a diet for 2 years since his school asked him to loose some weight.
He looked sideways and grinned as he saw Harry coming down the stairs.
"Let Harry answer it." said Dudley.
"HARRY ANSWER THE PHONE" shouted Aunt Petunia.
"Lazy stupid pig" he murmured.
"What did you say?" said Dudley.
"Too lazy to answer the phone, Dudley?" he said as he pointed his wand on his ear.
"You're not got to use it to me, are you? You almost got expelled last year, right?"
"Almost, Remember? They will not got to let me be expelled again, I'm cleared"
Dudley stood up and wrestles to get the phone first, before Harry does.
"Hello" he yelled.
"Er... Hello, Can I speak to Harry's Aunt please. This is Hermione, Harry's friend." Said by the speaker in a very sweet voice.
Suddenly, Dudley opened his mouth in surprise. He couldn't believe Harry had a friend with a voice like this.
"Umm... hem-"he cleared his throat like Umbridge. "-Who's this? By the way, I'm Dudley, Harry's cousin."
"Yeah, I know you. Can I talk to your mum?" she answered.
"Er... Can you tell me again your name?" he asked again.
"I'm Hermione, Can I talk to your mum or your dad please. It's urgent"
He held for a moment and gave the phone to his mother. Harry couldn't believe that he had just seen Dudley blushed. He's sure it's a girl but who it is, he didn't know. He had no idea that Hermione would call his aunt that morning. He sat down on the kitchen and toasted his bread and served himself with a hot coffee.
"Hey, Harry, You never told me you have a girl friend. Why don't you let me see her before?" Dudley said, while turning off his Playstation 2.
He choked. He started to cough and burst out laughing. He wondered why Dudley knew that he had a friend; Dudley told him he didn't have one. 'It may be Hermione, but why did she call?' he thought.
"Why should I?" he answered back.
Aunt Petunia stepped out of the cupboard, approaching him. She gave the phone to Harry. "That's for you." She muttered, and walked away.
"Er... hello" he said.
"Hi, It's me Hermione. I asked your aunt if you could come here tomorrow at my house and spend some time with me. You know, I think V-Voldemort will not make any move to harm you, did he? And he can't harm you in a Muggle community, right?" she said.
"That's great. But I'm going to ask Siruis, -I mean Lupin or Dumbledore if I can go. You know." He said. He hoped he would come to her house and spent his summer rather living like hell in his Aunt's.
"I never thought of that. I'm so excited to see you, Harry. Hope your Uncle will allow you too. Your aunt said she asked her husband about this later and call me."
"I'll hope that will. How about Ron?" He said.
"I replied to him when he sent me Pig yesterday, he said he's got to asked Mrs. Weasley about this."
"That's great, we'll meet your parents sooner."
"If they'll let you come, My parents and I will come to your house to pick you up, Bring your trunk too. Ok, I need to go, so see you tomorrow, 5 o' clock in the evening ok. Bye."
Harry hanged up for a while. His mind was preoccupied with thoughts. 'He's going to Hermione's house this summer, with his best friend, Ron'