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Authors Note: I'm back! I'm gonna try and spit this chapter out now, before I go back to school. It may be short, I'm not really sure yet.

Chapter 6

Harry

My first day of school was miserable. Dudley found some friend, each as horrible as the last. What's more, they all worshipped Dudley. He said jump, they'd jump, trying to outdo each other. I spent most of my lunchtime trying to escape the evil clutches of The Duddley-Bot's, as I named them. I barely had time to make friends, and even if I did, Dudley would find some way to make the life miserable with anyone that associated in anyway with me. Jenn didn't go to my school, which was even worse.

I spent most of my time at home in my cupboard. I would sneak food in in the middle of the night, so that I didn't have to attend as many meals. At lunch, I still received next-to-nothing to eat, or I would just receive 50p to buy something.

Because I had to cope with so much as such a young age, I grew up very quickly. I saved most of the 50p, buying at the canteen only an apple and drinking water from the bubblers.

Ron

Lyz went to my school, but she met a whole lot of girls and they became friends. I met a guy called Sam, and he became my friend (AN Sorry guys! But I didn't want o make them too feminine, you don't have opposite friends as much in primary school, at least, I didn't.) Sam and I liked playing at the slippery dip. On the first day we met a girl called Mel, who was kind of strange. She snuck up behind Sam and called him a weird teddy-bear killer, then screamed, and started doing the Hokey-Pokey. From that day on we tried to avoid her.

Hermione

On my first day of school I was readily prepared. I had a huge book bag, so heavy I could barely manage two steps with it, let alone all the way to school. When I arrived, however I was extremely disappointed, as all that was required was a pencil and lunch. My teacher was called Ms. Oozer. She was quite pretty, with long blonde hair, and she was only about 24 years old.

One girl at school was very mean. Her name was Shacher, she came from Israel and she had the most gorgeous eyes. She had a large group of friends, and they used to make fun of me because of my huge book bag. I made a friend called Kyley. She didn't really like books, but she respected the fact that I did, so we got on well.

AN Okay! I have done another chapter! I'm thinking of starting a new story soon. There is about five or six chapters left in this story, so I'll start a new one soon.

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I have to go back to school in 2 days, but if you review, it may help ease the pain.

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