Summary: See chapter one- this can now be found on Potions and Snitches and Haven of Dreams

Rating: PG13/T

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A/N: Whew- that took some time! From now on, I'll simply make a list of all my reviewers and the last chapter will have a list of thanks and dedications to every single reviewer. A shout out to Aqua Mage, momcolady, imakeeper, BlackHalliwell, and Lady Lily3 for reviewing every chapter. This is the Dursley, with no Harry/Sev stuff. Just revenge. If anyone is willing to translate this into Spanish or French please let me know in a review or email me, and I'll send you the chapters already written.

Warning: Please be aware that chapters five and six with be Dursley bashing and told from the views. Therefore, many witches/wizards will be mentioned, but only described as the Dursley's don't known their names.
Enjoy!

Change of An Icy Heart (Repost)

Part the Fifth: Interlude: Revenge of the Masks Pt. I

Humming happily to himself, Vernon Dursley sat at the breakfast table, the chair creaking under his bulky weight. Petunia was busy at the stove while Dudley ate the usual English breakfast. "Mummy, I want more!" Dudley whined as Petunia set a cup of tea in front of Vernon and a jar of jam down. "In a moment, Duddykins." Petunia simpered as Vernon opened the newspaper. Pouting and very close to upsetting the table, Dudley sulked. Number Four hadn't been the same since their freak of a nephew had been removed from their "care" by a tall, dark man claiming to be the boy's professor. The atmosphere was lighter although they had lost their "servant" and punching bag.

Vernon looked up from his toast and marmalade as the doorbell rang. "Who in the blazes would come calling at this hour?" He muttered angrily, standing and lumbering his way to the front hall. Reaching the door, Vernon opened in, the insult dying on his lips as he took in the dozen or so figures in dark red robes, all looking very peeved. "Vernon Dursley?" A man with long red hair pulled back in a ponytail asked. "Yes?" Vernon asked warily as Petunia and Dudley came up behind him. "Vernon Joseph Dursley, you are now in the custody of the British Ministry of Magic on the following charges: child abuse, child neglect, and attempted murder, all against one Harry James Potter. Petunia Marie Evans Dursley you are in custody for child neglect and starvation, and Dudley Vernon Dursley you are in custody for juvenile abuse. Will you come peacefully or will you be taken by force?" A man with a scarred face, wooden leg, and very odd eye asked.

"The hell I will!" Vernon snarled, his face an ugly purple. Letting out a fake sigh, a witch with bubblegum-pink hair levelled a wand. "Very well. Stupefy." She said simply, Vernon falling onto the front walk with a rather audible thud. Jumping up and down, the witch squealed, clapping her hands happily as she hopped over Vernon into the pristine house, the others (save for the three who Apparated Vernon to the Ministry and another three who began Modifying memories of the Muggles.

"Oh Petunia!" Another wizard, this one who had greying hair and cold amber eyes said, levelling a wand at Petunia, who cowered against the cupboards, a soapy frying pan held in her shaking hands. "St- stay away f- from me!" She said, her voice quivering as she tried to keep a brave farce up and strong, failing miserably. "Oh, I don't think I will, Petunia. How in the nine levels of Hades could you even be related to Lily?" He spat, anger flaring up in the amber orbs. "Stay away from me, freak!" Petunia screeched, swinging the frying pan towards the mans head. Sidestepping it easily, the man caught her wrist, the pan falling with a clang onto the linoleum. "Freak? That you be you. I don't beat children, nor do I starve them.. Granted I may turn into a werewolf once a month, but compared to how you treated Harry, is nothing. You disgust me. Stupefy." The man spat, a red light shooting out of his wand, Petunia crumpling to the floor.

Dudley stared at everything with wide eyes from the staircase. He must've made a noise, for one of the freaks turned, a sneer on his marred features. Making his way towards the young Dursley, wooden leg clunking on the stairs, the man simply waved his wand, muttering a freaky word, and the world dissolved to black around Dudley.

tbc…

Next chapter…..Dursley bashing, interrogations, and much more! Is that revenge I smell:-D