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Petunia and Vernon Dursley awoke to two little boys jumping up on their bed. "It's Christmas!" shouted the smaller boy. "Yes, But what time is it," grumbled Vernon. The bigger of the two children informed him that "it's after six, we can open presents now!" Vernon and Petunia got out of bed as the two boys raced out the door and down the stairs. When they reached the living room the children were standing impatiently at the Christmas tree. Sitting on the couch the elder Dursley's told the kids to start opening presents. The boys dug into them with ecstatic enthusiasm.

Vernon watched the children, his kids as they tore into their gifts, shouting their glee and thanks at each gift they especially liked. It had been just over six years ago when Harry had come into their family. He was so glad that he had accepted him, no matter the child's past or parents.

Harry was about average height for his age. He had short black hair, that if it was grown out too much would stick out in any and every way. Harry was a very intelligent child, though he did not like to admit it, Dudley did not do as near well in school. Though Harry was better with bookwork than Dudley, Dudley was better at the practical application. While Harry could tell you just how many blocks there were in a tower very quickly, Dudley was much better at actually building the tower.

Dudley was a bit different than Harry and just as loved by Vernon. Dudley was big for his age, a tad overweight, but not overly so. He was a good three inches taller than Harry. Dudley took the role of big brother seriously. Vernon remembered one time where Dudley and Harry had come home bruised and dirty. When asked about it, Harry proclaimed how Dudley had beaten up three boys in the next grade up who were picking on Harry. It had made Vernon very proud that Dudley could take care of Harry.

Petunia nudged Vernon, breaking him out of his thoughts. She whispered "It's time for their big surprise," smiling conspiratorially. Vernon grinned at her and went to the garage. He returned a few moments later with a large box with holes in the top. The boys looked at it in excitement. "Who's it for," asked Harry. Dudley looked on obviously wanting to know the same thing. Vernon smiled and responded, "There is something in here for both of you, so open it up." Harry and Dudley lunged at the present and began ripping open the wrapping, only pausing when the box made a sudden noise and shifted on it's own. They then returned with even more enthusiasm and ripped the top off the box. Inside were two puppies.

Dudley and Harry each reached for a puppy grabbing whichever was closer to where they were sitting. Dudley got a puppy with black fur and brown eyes. Harry got a puppy with brown fur and blue eyes. "Now, Dudley, Harry," Vernon said," I expect the both of you to take care of these dogs very well." "We will Dad," said Dudley as he held his puppy. " Yeah, We will," echoed Harry. Petunia spoke up,"So what are you going to call them, have you decided yet." "I'm gunna name mine Jack,"said Dudley. "And I'm going to name mine Danny," decided Harry. Harry looked at Petunia and Vernon and said "Mom, Dad, this is the best Christmas ever, I've wanted a puppy for so long." Dudley looked up from where he was playing with Jack,"yeah, me too, thanks, this is the most awesome present ever."

Vernon looked down at his happy children and smiled. He was so glad to have such a perfect family.