"Give me that!" uncle orders, but Harry jumps over the sofa, running "Give me that letter!" uncle ran after Harry and he tries opening the lock on his door but fails. Uncle grabs Harry and lifts him into the air.
"Get off!" Harry demanded "They're mine and Y/N's letters! Let go of me!" Harry and uncle fell over, but uncles grasp on his was strong.
"That's it! We're going away! Far away! Where they can't find us!" Uncle Vernon yelled.
"Daddy's gone mad, hasn't he" Dudley asked.
I quickly ran to the sofa and started opening the letter. Dudley turned to me and grabbed my letter. Aunt Petunia held my arms back so I couldn't get any. I pushed her off of me and grabbed another letter, running past her. I looked at uncle but turned around. Aunt grabbed me again and held me back.
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We were in a lighthouse-shaped building. It was 1 day before Harry's birthday. Me and Harry drew Harry a cake from the diet on the ground. In the middle, it said 'Happy Birthday' and we drew the candles. When Dudley's watch read 12:00 and started beeping, I turned to Harry.
"Make a wish, Harry" I say, nudging him lightly on the side.
Harry blew out the candles but I quickly got up and stood in front of Harry when the door thudded. I quickly urged Harry to hide and I grabbed an umbrella that was hung by the door. The door kept thudding. Someone was trying to break in. Uncle Vernon came down with a rifle and aunt Petunia by his side.
"Who's there?" he asked and the lock doing off, the door dropping onto the floor.
A large man came in, sucking a little as he entered as he was really tall. He put a pink umbrella in his jacket and sighed heavily.
"Sorry about that" he said and turned around, lifting the door with one hand and pushes it back into the door frame.
"I demand that you leave at once, sir! You are breaking and entering!" Uncle said but the man walked up to him, aunt backing up a little.
"Dry up, Dursley, you great prune" he said and held the barrel of the rifle, twisting it up. Uncle shot the gun upwards and Dudley flinched.
I held the umbrella up in a fencing stance.
"Y/N, you know you won' be able to 'urt me with tha"
"You know my name? How?" I ask, putting the umbrella down, knowing he's right.
"I've known you and Harry since you were born. Mind I haven't seen you and Harry since ye were babies. But, Harry, you're a bit more along than I would've expected. Particularly 'round the middle" the man said to Dudley.
"I- I- I'm not- I'm not Harry" Dudley said, stuttering a lot.
"I- I am" Harry said, coming beside me.
"Well, of course you are. Got something for you. I would've made one for you Y/N, and I did, but Dumbledore didn't let me give it to you on your birthday. 'Fraid I might've sat on it at some point, but I'll imagine it'll taste fine just the same" the man got a box out of a pocket and gave it to Harry "Baked it myself, words and all" the man said and Harry opened the box. In it was a pink cake with green frosting saying 'Happee Birthdae Harry'.
"Thank you" Harry said, looking up at the man.
"It's not everyday that your young man turns 11 now, is it? Aye?" the man asked.
He sat on the sofa and got his pink umbrella out, shooting fire out of it. Me and Harry looked at it, eyes wide open. Harry put the cake box down.
"Excuse me? Who are you?" Harry asked.
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FanfictionY/N 'Potter' and Harry Potter were dropped at a doorstep outside the Dursley's house. Mr and Mrs Dursley took them in and treated them horribly, until a wizard named Hagrid bursts their door down and tells her and Harry about their true heritage. On...
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