Signed, Anonymous
Harry woke up the next morning to an empty stomach. He had slept through dinner last night. He wasn't sure whether the Dursley's noticed or even cared that he wasn't there. All he knew was that he definitely didn't want to miss breakfast. He went to the door and as he wrapped his fingers on the knob he heard a soft hoot. "I'll feed you later Hedwig," he said without looking back.
Harry walked down the stairs, into the kitchen to find the Dursley's already eating. When he sat down in his usual spot next to Dudley, Harry noticed his cousin scoot his chair over as far as he possibly could, which wasn't much. Dudley eyed him up and down until his mother called him. "Duddikins, eat your breakfast before it gets cold. Vernon, would you like a third helping?" Aunt Petunia asked him, completely ignoring Harry.
"May I please have some breakfast, Aunt Petunia?" asked Harry warily.
"Breakfast? You are lucky that we even let you come back to our house! Why, if it wasn't for Petunia's wonderful, caring hospitality you'd be out on the streets, collecting cans!" snapped Uncle Vernon as Dudley shoveled down his fourth piece of toast.
"This summer we're going to have to lay down some ground rules. First of all, no more outbursts like yesterday. Got it? The whole of Surry might have heard you." Barked Uncle Vernon.
"Outbursts? Like I did that on purpose! I was talking in my -" started Harry.
"Secondly," interrupted Uncle Vernon, "No more rubbish around Dudley like last time!"
"I told you," said Harry half shouting, "It was the demen-"
"And lastly, you will not leave your room unless we say so. Do you understand me?"
"WHAT? THAT'S NOT FAIR! YOU CAN'T –"
"AS LONG AS YOU ARE UNDER THIS ROOF YOU WILL OBEY THE RULES OF THIS HOUSEHOLD! DO YOU UNDERSTAND?"
"FINE! MIGHT AS WELL START NOW THEN! "
Harry stormed to his room and threw open the door to notice there were two owls instead of one. As Harry walked closer, hoping it was good news; he noticed that he had never seen this owl before. There was a small letter tied to its leg. Harry reached over for the letter, untied it from the owls leg, and gave it three bronze Knuts from the bottom of his trunk.
The letter read:
Dear Harry,
I like you very much.... Actually...I think I love you. Every time I'm near you, I want to kiss you and hug you all day long. I love you. I love you very much. Ever since I first laid eyes on you, I knew you were the one. I'd like to be more than a friend to you someday.
Signed,
Anonymous
---------------------------------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------------- Sorry if this is all screwed up the next chapter will be longer we promise. It will be posted very soon. Hope ya liked it.
Harry woke up the next morning to an empty stomach. He had slept through dinner last night. He wasn't sure whether the Dursley's noticed or even cared that he wasn't there. All he knew was that he definitely didn't want to miss breakfast. He went to the door and as he wrapped his fingers on the knob he heard a soft hoot. "I'll feed you later Hedwig," he said without looking back.
Harry walked down the stairs, into the kitchen to find the Dursley's already eating. When he sat down in his usual spot next to Dudley, Harry noticed his cousin scoot his chair over as far as he possibly could, which wasn't much. Dudley eyed him up and down until his mother called him. "Duddikins, eat your breakfast before it gets cold. Vernon, would you like a third helping?" Aunt Petunia asked him, completely ignoring Harry.
"May I please have some breakfast, Aunt Petunia?" asked Harry warily.
"Breakfast? You are lucky that we even let you come back to our house! Why, if it wasn't for Petunia's wonderful, caring hospitality you'd be out on the streets, collecting cans!" snapped Uncle Vernon as Dudley shoveled down his fourth piece of toast.
"This summer we're going to have to lay down some ground rules. First of all, no more outbursts like yesterday. Got it? The whole of Surry might have heard you." Barked Uncle Vernon.
"Outbursts? Like I did that on purpose! I was talking in my -" started Harry.
"Secondly," interrupted Uncle Vernon, "No more rubbish around Dudley like last time!"
"I told you," said Harry half shouting, "It was the demen-"
"And lastly, you will not leave your room unless we say so. Do you understand me?"
"WHAT? THAT'S NOT FAIR! YOU CAN'T –"
"AS LONG AS YOU ARE UNDER THIS ROOF YOU WILL OBEY THE RULES OF THIS HOUSEHOLD! DO YOU UNDERSTAND?"
"FINE! MIGHT AS WELL START NOW THEN! "
Harry stormed to his room and threw open the door to notice there were two owls instead of one. As Harry walked closer, hoping it was good news; he noticed that he had never seen this owl before. There was a small letter tied to its leg. Harry reached over for the letter, untied it from the owls leg, and gave it three bronze Knuts from the bottom of his trunk.
The letter read:
Dear Harry,
I like you very much.... Actually...I think I love you. Every time I'm near you, I want to kiss you and hug you all day long. I love you. I love you very much. Ever since I first laid eyes on you, I knew you were the one. I'd like to be more than a friend to you someday.
Signed,
Anonymous
---------------------------------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------------- Sorry if this is all screwed up the next chapter will be longer we promise. It will be posted very soon. Hope ya liked it.
