As he was seen by Petunia, she dismissively said, “Why don't you just cook the breakfast, and try not to burn anything.” “Happy birthday, son,” Harry’s Uncle Vernon said.Īs Harry walked into the kitchen, he heard Petunia and Dudley giggling together. Harry tried to come out of the closet, but was pushed back in by Dudley.Īs Harry got back up and out of his room, he heard his aunt say, “Oh, here he comes, the birthday boy!” Dudley laughed as he then ran down the stairs and for the kitchen. Harry looked up to the join works of the stairs that were scattering dust to fall. “Wake up, cousin! We're going to the zoo!” He stopped half-way down and goes back and started jumping on the staircase. A large, tubby boy came running down the stairs above the closet. Harry started to wake up, turned on his bedroom light and put on his taped up glasses. Get up! Now,” His aunt Petunia said before she smacked the door and walked away. A now 10 year old Harry Potter was sleeping in his room, if you could call a cupboard under the stairs that when he heard an incessant knock on his door.
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