Star: (up on stage and speaking to audience) welcome to Letters to You: chapter 8.
Audience: (clapping and whooping)
Star: this chapter is written by Charlie aka TotallyMad567
Audience: (more clapping and whooping)
(Charlie walks onto stage)
Charlie: Hey Star, thanks for letting me write this chapter.
Star: No problem, anyway here's the main event!
(Curtain pulls back to reveal a 6 year old Fred and George)
Audience: Aw!
Fred: Star
George: and Charlie
Fred: don't
George: own
Both: Harry Potter!
Audience: (cheering, whooping and clapping)
Star: (clapping) well done guys. Here's Charlie's chapter.
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School was on and Harry Potter was not having a good day.
He was in the library and was looking for some books.
That didn't matter, because Harry loved to read. He loved looking at all the pictures and reading the words. At a young age, Harry had taught himself to read.
It was all well; until Dudley decided he was bored and wanted some action. He rallied his gang, who also looked bored. Well, until Dudley started whispering things to him.
Dudley went over to Harry, who made no indication of hearing him. His gang was watching with excited eyes.
He took one look at Harry, who was standing by the bookshelf, and pushed him, knocking over the shelf and spilling many books.
Everyone looked up from what they were doing before the loud crash. What they saw was the odd Harry Potter, on the ground and trying to pick up the books, and Dudley Dursley wearing a surprised expression.
Jan, the librarian, made her way through the crowd. To say she was appalled was an understatement. There was Harry, who was obviously trying not to cry, and Dudley, wearing a shocked but slightly triumphant expression.
Jan sighed.
She knew what had taken place here, but couldn't put the blame on Dudley, for fear of being sued by one Vernon Dursley.
So she did the only thing that would make the Dursley's happy.
She screamed at Harry "How DARE you!"
And it all happened very fast.
Harry, who had gotten off the ground, glared at Jan with his big green eyes, and her hair suddenly turned blue.
Harry, looking slightly shocked, proceeded to storm out of the library, throwing down the books he had picked up. He left with everyone's eyes on him.
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Harry ran outside and curled up under a tree. No one ever went here, for they knew that was where Harry Potter was.
Harry was out of breath.
Never had he been that angry or hurt before. Had he caused the librarian's hair to suddenly turn blue?
Harry shook his head.
It just wasn't possible.
He thought about what he should do next.
He finally decided to write a letter to his parents.
Dear mum and dad
Ive mucked up bad. You now how last year I randomly flu up too the roof. Something strange hapend today.
I was in liberry and Dudley snuck up one me (he's always mean too me) and pushed into the bookcase!
I was really sad but I didn't want too cry because than kids will keep being mean too me.
Than Jan the liberrian came over and screamed "how dare you!" That was really mean of her to.
I got so mad I didn't now what hapened next.
It was really weerid and it was lik magic.
One moment her hair was blond and the next it was blue. As in lightning blue.
I ran out of the liberry and went back too the room. I grabbed my bag and ran outside too where I am know. Under my tree writing a letter too you.
Lik I said I don't now what hapened.
Love from,
A very confused HP.
Harry nodded in satisfaction and took out an envelope to put his letter in it.
Just as he put his letter into his bag, he remembered something else.
The Dursley's.
The last time something strange had happened Harry had gotten a few kicks, slaps, punches and a carving to his skin that said Freak.
That scar tingled a little bit as he thought of it.
As the bell rang, Harry scrunched up his face and started to walk home.
A couple of hours later, Harry, tears running down his face, wished that someone would care for him. He curled up into a ball and, not for the first time, wanted his parents there for him.
Harry- Potter- is- awesome- Harry- Potter- is- awesome
Minutes later, Aunt Petunia walked past Harry's cupboard to go to the kitchen.
She paused in front of it and sighed.
Harry shouldn't have had to grow up like this. He should've been with Lily and James, not his horrible aunt, dreadful uncle and a bully of a cousin.
As she went into the kitchen, she found herself wishing that she could comfort the boy.
"Pet, could you make me a coffee?" Vernon asked, not looking up from the Grunnings order form he had in his hand.
Petunia, not wanting to make a fuss, replied "yes dear."
Even as she went to the coffee machine, her thoughts were still on Harry. She decided that she would let it pass for now. It's not like Vernon was hurting him.
Charlie's note: Ah Petunia, how oblivious you are (shakes her head). Anyway, thanks for helping me with this, Star.
Star: No prob!
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