Harry woke up early one morning. It was cloudy outside, and you could hear the sound of thunder announcing that a storm was soon to come. He got up and started writing the letter for the order:
Dear Lupin:
Just reporting.
Still feeling miserable, not the Dursley's fault.
Looks like it's going to rain.
Dudley smells.
Harry
He tied the letter on Hedwig's leg and she set off through the window. He was still feeling absolutely miserable for Sirius' loss. He hadn't smiled for days, he wandered through the house like a zombie, not talking… He went down to get some breakfast, but when he entered the kitchen, he found a strange sight: Uncle Vernon was sobbing on the table, Aunt Petunia patting his back trying to comfort him.
"What happened?" Harry asked
"Shut up boy!" snapped Aunt Petunia and kept on trying to comfort a sobbing Uncle Vernon. Just then, Dudley showed up.
"What's wrong?" asked Dudley
"Oh, Dudley dear, unfortunately, your Daddy's sister has died." She said
"Marge!" asked Harry and Dudley in unison, both startled.
"No, no, not Marge. His other sister, you have not met her because she lived far away, but she and her husband died in a terrible fire months ago. The letter informing their deaths got lost in the mail and now is when we received it, along with another one. That other letter s asked us if we could take the orphans in."
"Orphans?" asked Dudley looking confused
"Yes deary, orphans. Your daddy's sister had three children, and we are taking them in." Harry was flabbergasted; the Dursleys were actually doing something nice? No, there has to be a catch, there has to be one, though he was not about to ask, instead he asked something else
"So, are you taking them in?" Harry asked
"Of course we are, boy!" she snapped
"And when will they get here?" asked Dudley
"They will be coming this afternoon, deary. We already made all the arrangements…"
That afternoon…
"Now, Dudley dear, I want you to be on your best behavior for your cousins. And you boy," she snapped at Harry, "No funny stuff, is that clear?"
"Yes, Aunt Petunia…" Harry said, he was in the best mood he had been in days. He would finally have someone who would understand him, especially after the loss of Sirius, and he would have someone that… wait, what if they were horrible like Dudley, that would be, well, horrible. Imagine having 4 people like Dudley in the house, after having thought of this, Harry was nervous. A few Minutes later, the doorbell rang. Harry's stomach lurched, Uncle Vernon approached the door, Don't let them be like Dudley, He grabbed the doorknob, Oh, please don't let them be like Dudley, He opened the door, Harry held his breath, screaming in his mind. Outside the door was a fat man in a suit and he seemed to have a cold.
"Vernon Dursley?" asked the man after having a fit of coughs
"Yes, come in, come in…" said uncle Vernon. Inside came the fat man and behind him, came three nervous looking children. One was a very pretty girl with long black hair, the other one was a boy with the same complexion as Harry, glasses, pale and skinny, black hair, though not as messy, and the youngest one was an infant, a blonde little girl no older than two… Petunia went over to the orphans, pushed Harry aside and led the orphans towards Dudley.
"Kids, meet your cousin Dudley" said Petunia
"Hello" said the boy and the girl at once
"Loo" said the infant wich in this case would have meant something like "Pleased to meet you"
"Duddykins, these are your cousins Violet, Klaus, and Sunny Bauldelaire"