Two weeks later on the 1st of September.
When I wake up I see the green lights on my alarm stating that it was 12:45 on the first of september the day that school starts.
But I no longer go to school nope not Wizard or Muggle I stay in my room only allowed out when I am given half an hour to shower of to clean the kitchen after breakfast. Whilst I clean I have Dudly smacking me with his smelting stick but now that will stop now that he is off to school and won't be returning until christmas.
I have given up all hope of ever returning to Hogwarts or ever seeing any of my friends again because none of them are speaking or trying to make contact with me but I guess they are off having fun without me becaue that should not be to hard to do should it.
Soon enough I can hear the voices of Uncle Vernon saying goodbye to Aunt Petunia then her voice saying goodbye to Dudly in her usual shril like voice. Soon the door slams shut and I am expecting Aunt Petunia to be up any minute to unlock the door so I can tidy the kitchen.
But to my surprise I can only hear the sound of dishes clinking together as they are placed back into the cubourds. Then all is quiet until soft footsteps arrive at the door, I hear the click then Aunt Petunia comes in with a plate of cookies and milk.
I have never been so shocked in my life.
she places the plate on the bedside table then holds out the glass of milk for me with a worried look on her face.
"Uhhh...Thanks Aunt Petunia" I say then I take the milk and take a small curious sip as she walks to the window and closes the blinds so only the lamp light brightens the room. She then sits on the old recliner Dudly broke three years ago and stares at me.
"I needed to wait until we where alone but tell me Harry why are things to dangerous to go back to school?" She asks making me gulp and take a cookie for comfort
"Well there is this dark wizzard named Voldamort-" Aunt Petunia shivers at the name aking me wonder if she knows him but I decide to ask her later "Well when I was a baby he came after me thats the real reason Mum and Dad are dead they both tried to protect me and apparently it was enough love shown there to protect me from the most dangerous killing curse ever so it backfired off me and then destroyed him for a while but last year he came back so apparently they think I am safer here than at hogwarts but now they have stopped allowing me to talk to my friends of my godfather" I say in a rush and she nods her head
"I know who voldamort is" she says then shakes her head to clear a thought "but I don't agree that you are safe here" She says to herself then she stands and leaves the room locking the door behind her.
I finish the cookies and milk slowly letting it last while I hear Aunt Petunia talking in a low voice to someone on the phone whilst several bangs are heard from the livingroom. I can't help but wonder whats going on but my mind wonders back to my friends who are still on the hogwarts express.
Hermione and Ron are probably bickering about something Ron did whilst Nevill and ginny talk about the latest quittich news. I start thinking about Ginny somehow I miss her the most even though I know I should not because she is Ron's little sister an all but- AHHH!
There is a loud crack then standing in my room are Fred and George Weasly grinning at me wickedly
"Well hello there Harry fancy seeing you here" Fred says
"Why yes Fred what a strange place to meet such a fine young wizard" George says in a funny voice
"w..what are you two doing here" I ask as I try to catch my breath
"Just stopping by to see why you have not opened your letter" George informs e in a voice that sounds allot like Mrs Weasly
"What letter I haven't got a letter" I snap at them making them grin in amusement
"Oh why young Harry we sent you a letter two weeks ago and according to our sources you have not opened it" Fred tells me then flops onto the bed next to me with a sigh
"I don't remeber getting another leter exept the one from Professon McGonagall" I tell then truthfully so they look at eachother shurg then with another loud crack they where gone.
Sighing at there sudden departure I lay on my bed suddenly feeling sleepy. I close my eyes getting about three hours sleep before Uncle Vernon is shaking me awake ordering me to tidy Dudleys room,
As soon as I woke I only remebered Fred and George's visit as if it was a dream.