I do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters that are apart of the series. I own my OC Iris Lily Potter. If any of the characters or OOC I am sorry. I am writing this story just for fun so I hope you enjoy.
The week came and gone. We were in the kitchen with me making pancakes and Harry cooking the sausage. We heard the mail fall through the mail slot and Uncle Vernon telling Harry to go get it.
I finished up the pancakes and placed them on the table along with the sausage. I saw Harry walk back in looking at an envelope with a weird seal on the back. Dudley noticed this too and opened his big mouth to his parents. Uncle Vernon angrily grabbed the postal. "Who would write you?" He sneered looking at the envelope.
His face grew pale when he saw the return address. Curious I moved closer without him seeing. I can be very sneaky when I want to be. How else would we get enough food to survive. I caught a glimpse of the return address, it said Hogwarts, whatever that was. Then I saw one for me sitting on the table beside Uncle Vernon.
I tried to grab but I was surprised with Uncle Vernon's speed. He glared at Harry and me before he ripped them up. I was seething with anger and was going to open my mouth but Harry just pulled me out of the room.
"What the bloody hell Harry? Why did you drag me away I was about to give Uncle Vernon a piece of my mind." I sat down angrily on my bed and Harry carefully sat down on his. "That's why I pulled you away. I don't think you wanted to sit in here another week. Do you?" He sighed out.
I just looked into his intense green eyes with my own silvery-green eyes. I sighed knowing he was right. "Thanks for that Har." I gave him a small smile and hugged him.
Nothing else happened today. Harry and me went out to the park to hang out. We don't get out much but when we do we enjoy it until it lasts. I think the only reason why aunt and uncle let us out was so we wouldn't ask question about those letters. I didn't care as long as we were outside.
I swung on the swing slowly and Harry was just sitting there thinking. I knew what was on his mind, those letters. I just shook my head and enjoy the quiet. Soon it was getting dark out and we had to head back to the house.
Once we got home we had to start on dinner. I decided to make spaghetti with garlic bread. Harry helped with the hamburger and I made the sauce.
Everything was done so I had Harry got get our relatives to let them know that dinner was waiting. They all came in and sat down grabbing for the food. I made myself a small plate and started eating. Afterwards Harry and me started to clean up. Once we got back to our shared broom closet I fell asleep as soon as my head hit my pillow.
The week dragged on and soon more and more letters came for us. We tried grabbing them but it seems like Uncle Vernon became faster. He sat in front of the mail slot waiting for the mail all week. I knew Aunt Petunia was getting worried about him but whatever she said he ignored her.
It was finally Sunday and Uncle Vernon was happy. Because he knew post doesn't run on Sunday. I handed Uncle Petunia her tea as Harry handed Uncle Vernon some biscuits. He was sitting in his chair with a smug grin on his face. Shaking my head I carried the tray back towards the kitchen.
As I started heading back towards the sitting area I felt a rumble. I looked out the window thinking it was going to storm and saw hundreds of owls sitting around. I looked back towards my family and saw a letter fly out the fireplace. Not a second later hundreds came flying out hitting Uncle Vernon in the head.
He started screaming and grabbing for the letters. Aunt Petunia and Dudley huddled together on the couch terrified. I tried grabbing one but every time Uncle Vernon would rip it out of my hands. I glared at him every time he sis that.
Finally he gave up and telling everyone to pack up we were leaving. Harry and me slowly made our wasy back to our room and packed what little clothes we had. I also packed in some books so I could entertain myself.
Uncle Vernon shoved us in the car and started driving off. We stopped by a hotel for the first night. He thought the letters wouldn't show up there. He was wrong there waiting at the doorstep was two letters from Hogwarts. I still don't know what that was.
I found myself back in the car and driving towards the docks. Uncle Vernon parked and climbed out the car paying some guy for a boat. He told us that we were going to stay in that house that was in the middle of the water. Shaking my head at him being mental I sat in the boat.
It was night out and Harry and me was still up counting down to our birthday. It was 11:59 pm and in a minute we would be turning eleven. Harry drew a cake in the dirt where we were sleeping. I looked over on Dudley's watch and saw it flashing 12:00 am. I smiled at Harry wishing him a happy birthday and him the same. Right afterwards there was pounding on the door. A second later the door was laying on the floor and a giant man was standing in the doorway.
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