Chapter Three | The Vanishing Glass and The Red Room

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[The scar's glow immediately dies down, and the camera pans to see Harry who is now 10 years old, still sleeping. Then, the light turns on outside his bedroom cupboard under the stairs]

"You slept in a cupboard," yelled Lily turning to her son as he nods his head yes.

"My son slept in a cupboard," whispered Lily to herself.

All the mothers and Minnie glared at Dumbledore as he looked away trying not to meet the eyes of Professor McGonagall.

"I'm an uncle and your Godfather but where am I," asked Sirius looking at the two wondering where he is.

"If anyone of us didn't take him then we are either dead or something terrible happened to us," said Alice.
Everyone looked at Alice with the what the fuck look.

"What did I say something wrong," asked Alice.

"She might be right guys," added Marlene.

Petunia: Up. Get up.

[She knocks on his closet door repeatedly]

Now!

''He's getting up," screamed Lily.

"Lily I'm going to kill your sister," said Marlene.

"Yea I'll join you on that," added Mary and Alice.

[Smacks door of closet and walks into the living room]

[Harry wakes up, turns on his bedroom light, and puts on his glasses with tape on the bridge, indicating that it was partly damaged. A large, tubby boy, Dudley Dursley, suddenly comes running down the stairs above the closet. He stops halfway down and goes back, jumping on the staircase.]

Dudley: Wake up, cousin! We're going to the zoo!

[Harry looks up to the join works of the stairs with small amounts of dusts rising. Dudley laughs, comes down the stairs, and runs for the kitchen. Harry tries to come out of the closet but is pushed back in by Dudley. Petunia is in the kitchen, where Dudley has gone.]

"I hate your cousin Harry," said Draco.

"Me too," replied Harry.

Petunia: Oh, here he comes, the birthday boy!

Vernon: Happy birthday, son.

[Petunia and Dudley giggle together. Harry comes into the kitchen, dressed in outgrown clothes.]

Petunia: [to Harry, unpleasantly] Why don't you just cook the breakfast, and try not to burn anything.

"Hey he's not a house elf," screamed James.

While the pureblood were disgusted that the house of Potter was treated like that even though they didn't like them or share the same beliefs they still wouldn't want any heir treated like that.

Harry: Yes, Aunt Petunia.

[Harry then gets to work on cooking the bacon]

"They make you cook," said Lily angrily while Harry nodded his head yes in response.

"How old did they make you start cooking," asked Remus.

"When I was able to see over the countertop," replied Harry.

"I'm going to kill my sister," said Lily.

Petunia: I want everything to be perfect for my Dudley's special day.

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