Mr and Mrs.Dusley,Of Four Privet Dive.Were proud to Say that they were perfectly normal.Thank you very much.They were the last people you'd expect involved in anything strange or mysterious,Because they just didn't hold with such nonsense.

Mr.Dusley was the director of the film called Grunnings,which made drills.He was a big beefy man with hardly any neck.Although He did have a very big moustache.Mrs.Dusley was thin and blonde and nearly twice as usual of neck.Which came in very useful as she spent so much of her time craning over garden fences,Spying on the neighbour's.The Dusley had a small son called Dudley,And in there opinion there is no finer boy anywhere.

The Dusleys had everything they wanted.But they also had secret,And there greatest fear was that somebody would discover it.They didn't think they could bear it if anyone found out about the Potters.Mrs.Potter and Mrs.Dudleys sister,But they hadn't met for several years;In fact, Mrs.Dusley prentended she didn't have a sister.Because

Her sister and her good for nothing husband were as unDurleyish as it was possible to be.The Durleys shuddered to think what the neighbour's would say if the Potters arrived in the street.The Durleys knew that the Potters had a small son too.But they never ever seen him.This boy was another good reason for keeping the Potters away.The didn't want Dudley mixing with a child like that.

When Mr. and Mrs.Dusley woke up in the dull grey Tuesday our story starts.There was nothing about the cloudy sky outside to suggest strange and mysterious things would soon happening all over the country.Mr.Dusley hummed as he picked out his most boring tie for work.And Mrs.Dusley gossiped away happily as she wrestled a screaming Dudley into his hight chair.

At half past eight Mr.Dudley picked up his briefcase.Pecked Mrs.Dusley on the cheek and tried to say goodbye but missed,Because his cereal at the walls "Little Tyke" chortled Mr.Dusley as he left the house.He got into his car and backed out of number fours drive.

It was on the corner of the street when he noticed the sign of something peculiar a cat reading a map,For second Mr.Dusley didn't realise what he had seen then he jerked his head around to look again.There was a tabby cat standing on the corner of the Privet Drive.But there wasn't a map insight.What could he have thinking of?It must have been a trick of he light.Mr.Dusley blinked and stared at the cat it stared back,As Mr.Dusley drove around the corner and up the road,He watched the cat in his mirror,It was now reading the sight saying Privet Drive no.looking at the sign;cats couldn't read maps or signs.Mr.Dusley gave himself a little shake and put the cat out of his mind.As he drove torwards town he thought of nothing except a large order of drills he was hoping to get that day.

that morning.He didn't see the owls swooping in past broad daylight thought people down the street did.They pointed and gazed open mouthed as after own speed over head.Most of them had never seen an owl even at night time.Mr.Dusley however.Had a perfectly normal.owl free morning He yelled at live.He made several important telephone calls and shouted a bit more. He was in a very good mood until lunch time.

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