Harry Potter And The Philosopher's / Sorcerer's Stone
Chapter 2(Part 3)
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really sorry for not updating (T^T)
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I had my Dreaded MATHS EXAM today so I was preparing for it.
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pray to God that I pass 🙂
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anyways,let's start~
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Aunt Petunia obviously scented danger too,
Petunia Dursley(Harry's Aunt)
And we'll buy you another 《two》 presents while we are out today.
Petunia Dursley(Harry's Aunt)
How's that,popkin?
Petunia Dursley(Harry's Aunt)
《Two》 more presents.
Petunia Dursley(Harry's Aunt)
Is that all right?
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Dudley thought for a moment.
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It looked like hard work .
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Finally he said slowly:
Dudley Dursley(Harry's Cousin)
So I'll have...thirty...thirty...
Petunia Dursley(Harry's Aunt)
Thirty nine, sweetums
Dudley Dursley(Harry's Cousin)
Oh. All right then.
Vernon Dursley(Harry's Uncle)
*chuckled* Little tyke wants his money's worth, just like his father.
Vernon Dursley(Harry's Uncle)
Atta boy, Dudley!
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He ruffled Dudley's hair.
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At that moment the telephone rang and Aung Petunia went to answer it while Harry and Uncle Vernon watched Dudley unwrap the racing bike,a cine-camera, a remote control aeroplane, sixteen new computer games and a video recorder.
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Dudley is getting so many thing!!
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if I even ask for a new drawing copy and art supplies my parents will kill me🥲
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He was ripping the paper off a gold wristwatch when Aunt Petunia came back from the telephone, looking both angry and worried.
Petunia Dursley(Harry's Aunt)
Bad news Vernon,
Petunia Dursley(Harry's Aunt)
Mrs Figg's broken her leg.
Petunia Dursley(Harry's Aunt)
She can't take him
*jerking her head at Harry's direction*
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Dudley's mouth fell open in horror but Harry's heart gave a leap.
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Every year on Dudley's birthday his parents took him and a friend out for the day,to adventure parks,hamburger bars or the cinema.
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Every year, Harry was left behind with Mrs Figg, a mad old lady who lived two streets away.
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Harry hated it there.
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The whole house smelled of cabbage and Mrs Figg made him look at photographs of all the cats she'd ever owned.
Petunia Dursley(Harry's Aunt)
Now what?!
*looking furiously at Harry as though he planned this*
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Harry knew he ought to feel sorry that Mrs Figg had broken her leg,but it wasn't easy when he reminded himself it would be a whole year before he had to look at Tibbles,Snowy, Mr Paws and Tufty again.
Vernon Dursley(Harry's Uncle)
We could phone Marge.
Petunia Dursley(Harry's Aunt)
Don't be silly Vernon, she hates the boy.
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The Dursleys often spoke about Harry like this,as though he wasn't there--or rather, as though he was something very nasty that couldn't understand him,like a slug.
Vernon Dursley(Harry's Uncle)
What about what's-her-name,your friend--Yvonne?
Petunia Dursley(Harry's Aunt)
*snapped* On holiday in Majorca.
Harry Potter
*hopefully* You could just leave me here.
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(Harry would get to watch television for a change and maybe even have a go on Dudley's computer)
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Aunt Petunia looked as though she swallowed a lemon.
Petunia Dursley(Harry's Aunt)
*snarled* And come back and find the house in ruins?
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ending this here today
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