Wizarding world

Hey guys! It’s been a long time since I wrote my last blog post. So, let’s get into the story.  Harry was supposed to stay with Mrs. Figg where the whole house smelled of cabbage and he was made to look at adorable pictures of all the cats she ever had. You may think that’s endearing, but nobody loves to look at cat pictures all day and smell cabbage when the rest of the family is out celebrating. Harry was often treated like this. He was often punished for mistakes he never did. For instance, he was locked up in his bedroom( that is the cupboard under the stairs) for a week because when he went  for a haircut and returned like he never went to the barber’s, Aunt Petunia sheared Harry’s hair herself and the next day his hair grew back. Then once they got a very angry letter from the school headmistress  for Harry’s inappropriate behaviour of climbing school buildings. Harry told he did that because Dudley and his so-called friends were chasing him. He hated it when he was...

Nearly ten years had passed from when the Dursleys found Harry- the boy who lived, on their doorstep. Petunia Dursley, Lily potter’s ( Harry’s mom) sister, resented the Potters. She pretended that she didn’t have a sister at all, because “Lily was a freak” Aunt Petunia used to say. The Dursley’s house held no sign of another boy living there in that same house. Dudley Dursley, a big chubby, blonde boy is now the same age as Harry is. Well, it was his birthday that day. Harry was awoken from his dream by a shrill noise, which was Aunt Petunia’s voice. It was a good dream, one about a flying motorcycle. He had this feeling that he had this dream already. His Aunt rapped on the door again and yelled “ Are you up yet ?!”. Harry stumbled from his bed and pulled out a spider from his socks and wore them. He then hurried to the kitchen from his bedroom which was the cupboard under the stairs. Harry saw that the table was hidden beneath Dudley’s birthday presents. It seemed like he got all he ...

Hey guys, I’m gonna continue the story now. So that same night something strange happened. Vernon and his family were fast asleep. Then in the street, the cat was sitting as if it was waiting for someone eagerly. After sometime, a tall, bearded, cloaked Man wearing a pointy hat, appeared at the end of the street. Yes, that was professor Dumbledore. He then took out something like a lighter and when he opened it, all the lights went out in the street. He then went straight to the grey cat which was sitting so still for the whole day. When he went and stood near the cat, the cat transformed into a tall,severe-looking woman. She had black hair which was tied up in a tight bun. She wore square spectacles which were the white markings around the cat’s eyes. She then stared right into Dumbledore’s half moon spectacles and through to his twinkling eyes. She told Dumbledore that she was sitting there for a whole day and then asked him why he was late. Dumbledore replied that he was celebrating...

Hey there ! This is my first blog post. In this post I’m gonna be talking about Vernon Dursley’s encounter with the grey cat. So, for all those people who have always wanted to read the Harry Potter books or watch the movies but got no time to do it, I hope this blog helps you. Ok then, let’s get started. The Dursley’s lived in Number 4,  Privet Drive, Little Whinghing, Surrey. Vernon Dursley, a big,beefy man lived with his wife, petunia Dursley and his son, Dudley Dursley. Vernon worked for a drill company called Grunnings. One fine morning, he came out of his house to pick up the mail, feeling energetic and happy. He was enjoying the pleasant morning until something weird happened. He saw owls flying across the sky. Yeah, he saw owls flying, in the morning. Then he went inside, wondering about the owls. Then the rest of the day was also weird for him. People were dressed in cloaks of different colours and they were walking across streets happily. Vernon started at them and he ran...