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EPISODE 2
I suppose it seems rather odd-finding a boy sleeping on your front stoop when you go out to get the newspaper. I yelped so Vernon came running. Right when he saw the boy his face starting turning red: we didn't know what to do! How rude it was to just dump some kid on our step and expect us to take care of it for as long as we knew.
We were sort of stuck in this daze of complete shock and anger until we heard Dudley start screaming. That definitely woke us up so I scooped up the freak and hurried back inside. I started calming Dudley down when Harry woke up and started whimpering. Ugh. I brought over a soft carrot and gave it to him. Once Dudley saw what I was doing he starting screaming again. He had gotten very jealous-he was so used to all the attention.
"Don't worry Duddle-kins," I reassured, "You're still my boy, nothing is going to get in the way of that!" And I gave him the carrot instead. I glanced over at Harry again who was still whimpering and gave him some celery. He ate it… very thoughtfully… he kept looking around while chewing. I'm guessing he was getting used to his new home.
I sighed. I always wanted another child. I wouldn't mind having Harry, but if he belonged to Lilly, it will never belong to me.
There was one thing I knew when I went to bed that night: Harry will NEVER learn magic while he's living under my roof.