Chapter 2
A few days passed since the incident, fortunatly, everything was back to normal. Well, as normal it can ne I'm Dursley household. Dudley was hungry so of course, Petunia forced Presley to make him food.
''Harry, can you Get the mail while i do this?'' Presley Asked. ''Sure.'' Harry Said and walked to Get the Mail. Presley was makimg Dudley a sandwich. She secretly out orange slices in it. Dudley hated orange slices. When Presley was done, She gave the food to Dudley. Enjoy your lunch, pig.
Harry came back with the Mail. He gave Vernon a letter and walked to Presley. ''Look.'' Harry Whispered. He showed a letter meant for Harry himself. That was strange. Never in any universe have Either of them gotten a letter. Harry was about to Open it when Dudley took it out of his hands.
''Dad, look! Harry's got a letter!'' Dudley Said and ran to his Father.
''Give it back! It's mine!' Harry Said. ''Yours? Who'd be writing to you?'' Vernon Asked. The Dursleys looked at the letter. Him and Petunia suddenly looked shocked at each other. They looked back at Harry. Harry did not Get that letter back.
The next days Where crazy. More and more of the same letter came and Vernon took them all. Presley had snuck into the kitchen and took an Apple. She was so hungry. When she walked back to the cupboard, she saw using a machine to lock the letterbox.
''No more Mail through this letterbox.'' Vernon Said.
Presley walked inside the cupboard. ''He's going mad.'' Presley Said and took a bite of her Apple.
Two weeks later, Vernon had to go to work again. Finally, the hippo was out of the house. Petunia had sent Presley out in the garden to take care of her flowers. As She did so, Presley saw a shadow on the ground. She looked up to see... and owl? Why Are there owls out in the day time? She saw the owl fly down and inside the house. It dropped a letter amd flew away. That was fun too see.
It was night time. Presley Where braiding her hair so She didn't wake up with a bird nest. Harry came inside and closed the door. He sat down beside her. ''Uncle Vernon burned all the letters.'' Harry Said. ''That guy is Seriously going mad.'' Presley Said.
Presley Where putting the cookies She's baking inside the oven. Meanwhile Harry was serving the Dursleys already barked cookies. Cookies taste Good, Presley had to admit thay, But did They really need to eat this many? Like, Stop eating Vernon, That's Why You're fat.
''Fina day, sunday. In my opinion, the best day of the week. Why is that, Dudley?'' Vernon Asked. ''Because There's no post on Sundays?'' Harry Answered for Dudley. ''Right you Are, Harry! No post on Sunday. Ha!'' Vernon Said. Presley didn't know Why he was so happy about it. For her, he was more happy Then he should be. ''No blaster letters today! No, Sir. Not one single Bloody letter. Not one!'' Vernon celebrated. Presley rolled her eyes. She saw Harry walked to a window. He opened the curtains. It wasn't much But it was enough for her to see Tons of owls outside. ''No, Sir, not one blaster, miserable-'' before Vernon could finish, a letter flew past him.
A loud sound was heard, and over a million letters flew down through the fireplace. The Dursleys all panicked. The letters flew in and covered the place. Presley saw harry jump up on the table and try to grab one of the Flying letters. Presley knelt down and took Four letters. Two in ine hand.
''Just pick one from the ground, airhead.'' Presley Said. But harry ignored her. He managed to grab a letter. ''Give me that! Give me that letter!'' Vernon Said.
Harry ran to the cupboard amd Vernon ran behind him, trying to Get the letter from Harry. ''That's it. We're going away! Far away, Where They can't find us!'' Said Vernon. ''Dad's gone mad, hasn't he?'' Dudley Said. For first time in a life time, Presley agreed with him