Impossible-2
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The only coherent thought that was going around Harry's head was 'HOLY SHIT' so, like anyone in that situation would have done, he voiced his thoughts. "HOLY SHIT Dudley, this is the last year that I wanted anything abnormal to happen. By the way, Why the hell did you come to me?" Dudley stared at his shoelaces, mumbled something, then resumed his pacing. "What was that? I didn't quite hear you?" Dudley stopped his pacing and stared at Harry. "I'm going to go." For the second time in 5 minutes Harry nearly fainted. "Why? So you can torment me? The only bloody place that I get peace from you people IS Hogwarts and I want to keep it that way." Dudley started shaking his head the moment Harry started his statement. "No. No, that's not it at all. Listen, I AM sorry how I treated you. I wish I could say it wasn't my fault but, that wouldn't be entirely true. Mum and dad hated you from the moment that you were put on our doorstep because you were different. I didn't. I didn't understand how different you were or why they hated you. All I knew was that when I hit you or threw something at you Mum and Dad smiled and said something like 'little tike knows where the freak belongs already, God bless his soul' then I would get ice cream. So, I took that to higher levels while we grew up. I liked the praise and attention I got when I 'put you in your place' as they said so often. But then you got the letters, and I guess I had one in the millions that came for you but they were to wrapped up in not letting you see them that they overlooked it. Then, when you got back from school mum and dad hated you even more. So, selfishly I admit, I kept up my little torture act. But, this year when you came back you seemed different. Like the weight of the world was on your shoulders and I started to wonder what you were learning. The letters that I was getting stayed on my mind continuously while I was at school last year and by the time I was ready to come home I had fully excepted the fact that I wasn't normal, in my parents point of view. I was like you. Not a freak, weird, or abnormal. Just...special. I had told myself that if I got another one of those letters inviting me to your school I would go. And I did. So all I'm asking is that I could use your owl to send a reply to professor McGonagall. I'm not doing this to torment you, or bug you, or anything like that because this will most likely get me disowned. But I want to do this. You don't need to help me in any other way but lend me your Owl."
Well, needless to say Harry was a bit shocked at Dudleys words. He seemed so different from the annoying little boy that grew up tormenting him. After a long silence Harry stood and walked to Dudley. "You're parents are going to blame me for all of this. You know it as well as I do. So, might as well help you since even if I don't it's going to be all my fault anyway. Write your acceptance letter. Request me as one of your trainers. That's all the Information Dumbledore will need. Oh and," Harry walked to his desk and pulled out some parchment, a quill and an ink bottle, "use these. You'll need to get used to them." Dudley nodded his thanks and walked to the door. Just before he closed it behind him he heard Harry whisper, "This doesn't mean I like you." He simply nodded once more and walked back to his room dreading the morning when he was to tell his parents he was going to Hogwarts with Harry.
~~~I was going to leave it here but it is far too short.~~~~~
Early that morning Dudley once again snuck into Harry's room to find him thrashing around. He was muttering things like, 'leave her alone,' and 'Stop. Don't hurt them.' Dudley walked to the bed and gently shook Harry. At the slight movement Harry sat up pressing his hand against his forehead. "I'm up. I'm up." When he finally opened his eyes he saw a very worried looking Dudley. "Are you OK?" Harry shook his head, "There's a lot of things you don't know about me that you will learn today. I'll tell you after you tell your parents. Are you done with your letter?" Dudley nodded and showed it to Harry. He took it from him, rolled it up and gave a quiet little whistle soon, Hedwig flew to Harry. "Hey girl, can you take this to Hogwarts and wait for a reply?" She gave a hoot, nipped his finger lightly and flew off. Harry took a deep breath, "well, lets go downstairs."
Well, That's all for now. I've decided to refrain from naming the chapters in this story since I have no clue where it's going.
PLEASE REVIEW!!!!
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The only coherent thought that was going around Harry's head was 'HOLY SHIT' so, like anyone in that situation would have done, he voiced his thoughts. "HOLY SHIT Dudley, this is the last year that I wanted anything abnormal to happen. By the way, Why the hell did you come to me?" Dudley stared at his shoelaces, mumbled something, then resumed his pacing. "What was that? I didn't quite hear you?" Dudley stopped his pacing and stared at Harry. "I'm going to go." For the second time in 5 minutes Harry nearly fainted. "Why? So you can torment me? The only bloody place that I get peace from you people IS Hogwarts and I want to keep it that way." Dudley started shaking his head the moment Harry started his statement. "No. No, that's not it at all. Listen, I AM sorry how I treated you. I wish I could say it wasn't my fault but, that wouldn't be entirely true. Mum and dad hated you from the moment that you were put on our doorstep because you were different. I didn't. I didn't understand how different you were or why they hated you. All I knew was that when I hit you or threw something at you Mum and Dad smiled and said something like 'little tike knows where the freak belongs already, God bless his soul' then I would get ice cream. So, I took that to higher levels while we grew up. I liked the praise and attention I got when I 'put you in your place' as they said so often. But then you got the letters, and I guess I had one in the millions that came for you but they were to wrapped up in not letting you see them that they overlooked it. Then, when you got back from school mum and dad hated you even more. So, selfishly I admit, I kept up my little torture act. But, this year when you came back you seemed different. Like the weight of the world was on your shoulders and I started to wonder what you were learning. The letters that I was getting stayed on my mind continuously while I was at school last year and by the time I was ready to come home I had fully excepted the fact that I wasn't normal, in my parents point of view. I was like you. Not a freak, weird, or abnormal. Just...special. I had told myself that if I got another one of those letters inviting me to your school I would go. And I did. So all I'm asking is that I could use your owl to send a reply to professor McGonagall. I'm not doing this to torment you, or bug you, or anything like that because this will most likely get me disowned. But I want to do this. You don't need to help me in any other way but lend me your Owl."
Well, needless to say Harry was a bit shocked at Dudleys words. He seemed so different from the annoying little boy that grew up tormenting him. After a long silence Harry stood and walked to Dudley. "You're parents are going to blame me for all of this. You know it as well as I do. So, might as well help you since even if I don't it's going to be all my fault anyway. Write your acceptance letter. Request me as one of your trainers. That's all the Information Dumbledore will need. Oh and," Harry walked to his desk and pulled out some parchment, a quill and an ink bottle, "use these. You'll need to get used to them." Dudley nodded his thanks and walked to the door. Just before he closed it behind him he heard Harry whisper, "This doesn't mean I like you." He simply nodded once more and walked back to his room dreading the morning when he was to tell his parents he was going to Hogwarts with Harry.
~~~I was going to leave it here but it is far too short.~~~~~
Early that morning Dudley once again snuck into Harry's room to find him thrashing around. He was muttering things like, 'leave her alone,' and 'Stop. Don't hurt them.' Dudley walked to the bed and gently shook Harry. At the slight movement Harry sat up pressing his hand against his forehead. "I'm up. I'm up." When he finally opened his eyes he saw a very worried looking Dudley. "Are you OK?" Harry shook his head, "There's a lot of things you don't know about me that you will learn today. I'll tell you after you tell your parents. Are you done with your letter?" Dudley nodded and showed it to Harry. He took it from him, rolled it up and gave a quiet little whistle soon, Hedwig flew to Harry. "Hey girl, can you take this to Hogwarts and wait for a reply?" She gave a hoot, nipped his finger lightly and flew off. Harry took a deep breath, "well, lets go downstairs."
Well, That's all for now. I've decided to refrain from naming the chapters in this story since I have no clue where it's going.
PLEASE REVIEW!!!!
CP