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AN/I do not know what happened but I just noticed this chapter was replaced by "Aftermath of the Trial" I'm gonna try to remember and rewrite what was written. Why didn't anyone ask about this?

Vernon Dursley was currently driving as fast as he could to his sisters, Marge. She is far away from his old house and he knows his sister will let him crash there.

All she needs to know is why. Of course he doesn't tell at all but instead about how him and Petunia are in a bit of a rough patch.

She nods and tell him about how she knew all along how they weren't gonna last and him just nodding along wishing this could all be over and fall asleep on the couch smelling of dog hair.

Back to Petunia

"Dudkins go into your room to go play with some toys," Petunia seethed.

Dudley nodded knowing that look, that is the look in his fathers eyes when he was about to beat the freak and he doesn't want that turned on him.

He sat outside the doorframe quietly wanting to hear what his mother had to say to the adults that got her so angry. "I'm about to tell the whole truth and nothing but the truth if you do one things, make sure my son gets another chance when we are in jail," she said.

Wait, jail, but you have done nothing wrong Mum, why would you go to jail?

The cops both nodded already planning to do that anyway. That had her opened up and tell the two people everything except to truth of her sister and her death.

The cops looked at her more and more disgusted with her action but she didn't care if she sank as long as she could drag her down her dead weight of a husband with her.

Dudley heard it all and it made him very confused and frustrated. Everything in his mind his parents were doing was completely fine and shouldn't cause a problem with the police. Everything she is describing was deserved on the freaks end.

When she was talking about the other day with Maria.

I don't get why they are making such a big deal of a little slap. Mum was defending her son and I think she went lightly on the punishment for the crazy girl. Why are they making mum the bad guy when it is clearly that girls fault here as she started it. She is the one truthfully hurting people, she is hurting me and my family with her brainwashing and the police are believing it. She is ruining my life and it not getting punished at all for it. She is the one who deserved to be treated like the bad guy not mum or dad. It is all her fault I lost everything: my power, my friends, my punching bag, and most of all my parents lost each other. I will get revenge on behalf of my parents if no one else will get me the pay back I deserve.

The Next Day

The cops pulled up to a mostly brown and uneven lawn. The uneven lumps in the yard they discovered were dog turds from dried to can be mistaken as mud.

They knocked on the door it was opened to see a woman who took up the whole frame.

"Are you Marge Dursley?"

"Yes"

"Do you know where Vernon Dursley is?"

"Yes he is on my couch."

"Do you know who Harry Potter is?"

She sneered at the name and started on venting, "Oh I know who Harry Potter is alright, he's a awful little boy with scum of parents and I tell him every chance I get, one time he hurt my poor doggie and was chased up a tree and my dog barked at him until pass midnight when I called him off, oh that was a laugh, then another I helped help my nephew, Dudley, win at a game by knocking Harry's shins a bit."

"How do you feel about Harry's treatment at your brothers house?"

"I feel he gets what he deserves every time and I try to help punish him whenever I'm around."

"Okay we are done questioning you now let us see your brother."

"No my house isn't fit for company at the moment."

"You don't seem to understand that this isn't a choice of yours, move."

Chris pushed Marge over to get to Vernon who is still sleeping in his boxers and undershirt. Marge, admittedly, is not much better wearing a bath robe.

"Vernon and Marge Dursley, you are under arrest for abuse of one Harry Potter."

They both went peacefully until they got outside of the yard and was walking towards the car. Vernon squirmed and struggled until he got one arm loose punched flimsily at the officer. Marge started to struggle too trying to escape knowing no one will watch her bulldogs if she wasn't around. All the struggle did was add another crime to their list and get themselves in handcuffs.

The whole way to the station Marge screamed at her brother for not telling her he was in trouble with the law and for dragging her down with him. It was a long car trip back to the station for the officers.

When they got to the station they put Marge in a holding cell and got ready to question Vernon. At first his lips stayed shut until they informed him this is just a formality as they already have enough witnesses and that his wife already sung like a canary. That got him talking seeming to have the same ideology of his wife, if I'm going down I'm taking you with me.

The two officers set up the trial for all three of the Dursley's.