YR 1 [CHAPTER 3]

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                    LETTERS FROM NO ONE

"its alright, sweetheart. its alright" aunt petunia said assuring dudley i look at the both of them but then my hair got pulled by uncle vernon

"AH, STOP, OUCH" i shouted

"STOP TOUCHING HER, YOU'RE HURTING HER" my brother shouted while shaking

uncle vernon looked at him and smiled mischeviely and with that he pushed me making me stumbled back and whine when the back of my head hit the stairs hard

"NO STOP! DONT HURT HIM, HURT ME INSTEAD!" i shouted when i saw he was about to grab harry

"NO DONT LISTEN TO HER HURT ME INSTEAD OF HER!" harry argued back

"pity." uncle vernon said

"oh well then two kids being abused, wouldnt hurt." he said so with that he grabbed my hair and pulled harry's arm and then he shoved us at the cupboard, me first and then harry making harry fell on top of me

he closed the door shouted

"you twins are worth nothing." he said and shutted the little window thing.

harry looked at me

"you know i can protect myself, right?" i started, he then rolled his eyes

"you cant, trust me y/n i know you wouldnt even hurt a fly." he whispered and then he rubbed my hand holding it

"i know that someday someone will get us out of here, trust me, but for now lets wait" he added still rubbing my hands trying to comfort me

"when is that someday gonna happen?"

"i dont know but im sure we can escape this house someday"

"together.." he added.

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i was done vacumming the staircase when harry gave me something

"whats this?" i asked

"a letter, obviously" he said while rolling his eyes

"no but why?" i asked

"what do you mean why?" he then asked back

"i mean we dont get letters and we hardly go outside, we dont even have friends, harry. who would've want to write for us?" he then looked at me puzzled but slightly agreeing

but he just shrugged his shoulders, he then went to the living room so i followed

we were about to open our letters when dudley snatched our letters

"dad look! harry and y/n's got a letter!" dudley shouted as he handed them proud to his dad

"hey! give it back its ours!" harry shouted making me nod eagerly

"yours? Who'd be writing to you both?" uncle vernon snickered but then when he looked at the paper packaging fear were plasstered on his face and same goes to aunt petunia

"YOU TWO ONTO THE CUPBOARDS, NOW!" uncle vernon shouted making us flinch but we obeyed.

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"Fine day Sunday. In my opinion, best day of the week. Why is that, Dudley?" uncle vernon said sipping on the coffee that ive handed him

"because there's no post on sunday?" harry questioned

"Ah, right you are, Harry. No post on Sunday. Ha! No blasted letters today. No, sir. Not one single bloody letter, not one." uncle vernon then blabbered about it

"No, sir, not one blasted, miserable-" before uncle vernon could even continue his love for having no post at sunday, they were two letters thrown out onto his face

me and harry looked at eachother but then letters had been flying into the house it was like a party but instead of conffetes it was letters

harry jumped and catched one letter i was about to do the same when he pulled me and ran

"I GOT YOURS CMON" we ran fast but unce vernon caught us, he hugged harry so he wouldnt escape, i tried opening my letter while he was holding harry but i got pulled back by aunt petunia

"That's it! We're going away! Far away! Where they can't find us!" uncle vernon shouted while letters were still flying over us

"daddy's gone mad, hasnt he?" dudley shouted

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