In a small bedroom, at a large house, on Privet drive was a youg man named Harry Potter, the thing that was diffrent about this young man was that he was actually a young wizard.
Harry tried to sleep but could'nt no matter how hard he tried, it had been like that all summer. The small moon lit room he was kept in had a few old shirts flung untidely on the floor and lay there forgotten by their owner, piles of books were pilled 3 feet high in the air, and daily prophet clippings were hung all over the walls, among them there was a picture of a person in muggle clothes running and screaming in terror of a deatheater mark right above their house.It read:
Muggle borns everywhere are being
attacted on the streets and even stolin right
out of their beds, in their lives no
one is safe.
a small amount of people have
survived attacks so far (only
7 out of 149). Aurors
are even doing searches on
the street to check the last
spell civillions wands used.
One innocent victem of the wand
checking has said it was a violation
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Harry opened his eyes and looked over to Hedgewig who was reterning through the window from a night hunt, a small animal was in her beak and she sallowed it down in one gulp. Harry made a disgusted face and turned the other way. He looked at one of Dudley's old alam clocks and his spirit soard, it was finally 5:43 and that ment in exactly 2 minuets he would be 17 and able to use magic! Harry stared at the clock with longing, it seemed hours until it finally was 5:45. Harry jumped up forgetting about the Durslys and yelled at the top of his longs! A nearby car alarm went off and random light went on in the houses next to his. Soon came a load yell of HARRY and a fat man barged into his room, the fat man was uncle Vernon.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING! DONT YOU WHAT THE BLOODY TIME IS! Uncle Vernon yelled obviosly outraged. "Yes I do." replied Harry "SO WHY DO YOU HAVE TO YELL AND WAKE EVERYONE FROM HERE TO BLOODY CHINA UP!" "It's you who' yelling." Harry simpily replied, now that he could use magic he was no longer afraid of Mr. Dursly (like he ever was). "BOY! DO YOU HAVE A DEATH WISH!" "I should be asking you the same question, you see if you actually were smart enough to remember, todays my 17 birthday (Mr. Dursly's eyes got big as Harry said this) and I can now, without breaking the rules, use magic outside of school." Harry casually said. He got out his wand and turned on his light with a simple flick as if to prove to Mr. Dursly that he could now legally use magic in the muggle world.
"I dont see any owls do you?" said Harry as he shrugged and made a fake confuesed face. He knew he was going to get kicked out of the house if he did'nt shut up soon but he was having way too much fun, and sure enough
"Get get out of my hou house." Mr. Dursly managed to stutter out a scared but cross look on his face.
"Ok.'Travalis'." Said Harry flicked his wand (at this Mr. Dursly flinched) and all of his stuff packed itself atomaticly and sat on his bed, Mrs. Dursly, who was standing there the whole time fainted.
Harry grabed his stuff and walked out of the house smileing andnot bothering to look back at the house that he would hopefully never have to enter agine.
Harry looked up and his smile vanished almost as quickly as it had come... and for the third time ever he saw the worst image in his life.
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