Lucy's POV.
Uncle wasn't kidding when he said we where going far away, now we ae on a island in the middle of the ocean living in streaky old house. We have been here for a few days. There is nothing to do. We can't go outside because, well, because there's no were to go. We don't have any games we can play. All we have are cloths food and other necessities. Nobody talks anymore except uncle and we only answer him if we have to. It's night time right now, Harry and I are the only ones awake. Harry's awake because in a few minutes his watch will go off and it will be his birthday. I'm awake because its storming and I cant sleep when there are really bad storms. Harry doesn't know I'm awake though. (beep-beep, beep-beep) Well there it is, it is of now Harry's birthday. I sit up to get Harry's present that I mad from under the couch. (oh by the way Harry, Dudley, and I have to sleep on the floor while uncle and aunt have the only bed upstairs.) As I grab the gift a loud banging noise comes from the front door. It happens about four or five time then the door fell revealing this huge thing.
All of us are standing by this time. Uncle and aunt came down and turned on the light. Uncle has his shot gun. (At first I didn't know why he brought it, but now I'm glade he did.) Ii see Harry hide in a corner where he can't be seen so I did the same. I didn't hide in a corner but I did hide behind the couch. The thing which I can now see is a really big man stepped through the doorway.
"Sorry 'bout that" I hear him say as he puts the door back in its place.
Uncle then said something to him and the man went over to him said something really funny back. BANG! I jumped, managing not to scream. I pear over the edge of the couch and see that the end of uncles gun is twisted up and there is a hole in the ceiling. He went over to Dudley, who is on a table, and said something about not seeing him since he was little and that he has gotten fat. I guess he thinks that he is Harry. I try not to laugh at the fat part.
"I- I'm not Harry" Dudley stuttered.
"I am" I see Harry come into view and the man turned to look at him.
" 'O cores you are." I here the man say. He then made his way over to the couch that I am behind. I duck down so he doesn't see me. I don't know what he did next but I can here a fire going and it is starting to get warm. I here say something and then pulls something out. I sneak a look and I see Harry holding a open box and the man saying something about he made it himself. Harry goes and puts it on the table which Dudley is now off of. The man starts talking again.
"Tell me Harry where is your sister Lucy?"
"I don't know. I guess she is hiding." I take this chance to come out.
"I'm here." I say standing up. They all turn to look at me. I go over and stand by Harry. He puts his arm around my shoulder to comfort me.
"You have gotten so big. The last time I saw you, you were a baby. Not yet seven months old. Tell me how old are you now?" I look up to Harry to see if it's ok. It is.
"I'm eight." I say shyly.
"Eight. that's a good age to be. Oh Harry I have a letter for you." he took out and envelope and handed it to Harry. Harry opened it. He started reading it out loud. What I got from it was he was invited to go to a school called Hogwarts. It was a school of magic. I was so happy, butthen I got to thinking.
"Do I get to go too?" I asked the man. Harry and I stared at him.
"Unfortunately you are too young to take classes at the school. First years have to be eleven. But the head master has instructed that you stay at the school until you are old enough."
At that point I got excited again because we get to go away from these people. I turned to Harry and hugged him.
Hey what's this?" I forgot the present was still in my hand.
"Oh, it's your birthday present. I made it." I said handing it to him. He folded the letter up, put it in his pocket and took the gift. When he saw what it was he smiled. It was a picture of him, me when we where at Ms. Figs house one day.
"Thank you so much." he said giving me a hug.
"Well I hate to brake up this moment but we have to go." The man said to us.
We got our cloths and started to follow him. We turned around one last time to see everyone. What I saw was Dudley stuffing his face with Harry's cake. I look to see the man do something with his umbrella and all of a sudden Dudley grew a pig tail. We left with aunt and uncle chasing him freaking out.
Authors note: I will start working on the next chap. as soon as I can. Tell friends about my story. I will be working on putting u[ some other stories besides this one, so watch for others. Reviews would be nice please, I could use some feedback, I am new at this.
