8 people. Who were kids once. Who suffered the things that kids shouldn't even think of. One kid in particular, who suffered things you can't imagine in you tiny little mind. But you should know now.
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[That stormy night, a tall house, on a rock island somewhere out at sea. The Dursleys, including Harry have moved there, due to the chaos with the letters. The family is sleeping, with Harry on the cold, dirt floor and Dudley sleeping on a sofa. Harry has drawn a birthday cake which reads, Happy Birthday Harry. Harry looks at Dudley's watch, which beeps 12:00.]
Harry: [to himself] Make a wish, Harry. [he blows the "candles" on the drawn birthday cake]
[Suddenly, the door thumps, in sync with the thunder flashing. Harry jumps. The door thumps again and Dudley and Harry jump up and back away. Harry hides behind a wall, and Dudley cowers on a windowsill. Petunia and Vernon appear, with Vernon holding a double barrel gun.]
"IS HE INSANE?!" everyone yelled.
Vernon: Who's there? Ahh!
[The door bangs again and then falls down, and a giant man appears with a handsome young boy. As he and the boy comes into the clear lighting, they are revealed to be Hagrid and Ares.]
Hagrid: Sorry 'about that. [He puts the door back up]
Vernon: [aiming his gun at him] I demand that you leave at once, sir! You are breaking an entering!
Ares was looking at mr.dursley with boredom and looked at the gun amused but maintained a cold face.
"Only you could look bored out of your mind when a gun is pointed at your way ares." Blaise said amused.
[As Petunia quietly gasps in fear, Hagrid grabs the gun and bends it upwards and ares looks amused.]
Hagrid: Dry up, Dursley, you great prune.
[The gun fires upwards, blasting a hole in the ceiling, causing the two to shriek in fear. Hagrid notices Dudley.]Boy, I haven't seen you since you was a baby, Harry, but you're a bit more along than I would have expected. Particularly 'round the middle!
Dudley: I-I-I'm not Harry.
[Harry reveals himself]
Harry: I-I am.
Hagrid: Oh, well, of course you are! Got something for ya. 'Afraid I might have sat on it at some point! I imagine that it'll taste fine just the same. Ahh. Baked it myself. [Hands Harry the cake] Words and all. Heh.
