The letters from no one

As there was no escaped boa constrictor, I had never been punished, so I'd to endure going to Harry's school, it was actually quite fun revisiting my knowledge of basic maths and English and when the summer holidays started, I spent as much time as possible outside the house sitting in the backyard or locked in my cupboard hiding from Dudley and his gang, who were over almost every single day.

I used this time to plan my way ahead, but without a way to know how my actions would affect the outcome I my plans, I couldn't plan far, but I could get some key features of my future plan down.

First of all, No Weasleys. I didn't want to be friends with a bubbling oaf or get involved with he family or self, yes they would offer a place I could stay, but I hated ton too much to do so.

Second of all, I wasn't coming back here, after school started I was going to stay within Hogwarts for as long as possible, I was going to try and convince Dumbledore to let me stay, he would most likely say no, but I wouldn't care, if he did I still want going back to the Dursleys, J was going to rent a room at the leaky cauldron and get a job so I didn't have to drain my Gringotts bank vault of it's Gallions.

And lastly, I really wanted to get a pack of burty bots every flavour beans, I tried the ones that they made in my past life and loved them, I wanted to know if they tasted just as good as the real things.

One morning I was awoken by the horrible smell coming from the kitchen, as I got up to investigate what it was, I found Aunt Petunia t the sink dyeing a shirt, I knew she was doing that because seconds later The fat one came in the kitchen, this was the day that the letter arrived.

This want a big deal as I planned to just play it all out as it happens in the book, hat memt getting all the letters that I got my hands on taken away and burnt, and then getting taken to the house on the rock in the middle of the ocean.

There I could meet Hagrid and finally get into the wizarding world, this was going to be a very productive week or two, but as I was, ju like in he book, forced to letter, I changed my mind, if I was going to survive, I'll just do what Hary did, but will a little more me in he plan.

Hat meant two things.

One, Sleeping in.

And Two, sitting in the new room I would eventually he, away from the Dursleys.

So... Here goes nothing.