The Potters Mistake

Chapter one:

Petunia Dursley watched the four children that were sitting under the shade of the large sycamore tree. She may not be able to hear what the four children were saying but she had pretty good idea of what. She had seen the owls pass byshe could see the letters that each of the children have in their hands. Petunia knew that this day was coming she had known it for many years. Her children have a gift and that gift was called magic and she had seen it happen many times in her home that it would have been a terrible crime if the owls never deliver those letters.

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David Zenthos sat beside his brother and their two best friends starring at the letter in his hand. Like Dudley, Hermione, and Neville he too was excited that their letters had finally came. They had waited years for this day since the day they had learned that the weird things that they are able to do is real magic. David looked at Dudley and at Neville, and at Hermione and he smile.

"What do you think guys, should we tell our parents?" David asked looking at his brother and friends.

"Not I," Neville said "All of my parents think that I'm a squib and because of this my parents have treated me like an unwanted family member. My grandparents on the other had would be excited"

"But wouldn't your parents be happy to finally know that you're a wizard. Getting an acceptance letter from Hogwarts just proved that you're not a squib." Hermione told her friend.

"no. I rather have my parents love me and be proud of me for who I am even if that means that I don't have magic. Besides, showing them this letter won't do anything they'll just think that it's a mistake that the school made or that I somehow faked it. My grandparents and even some of the family would be ecstatic to know that I received the letter; but my parents, specially my father, would think that I'm trying to steal the spot light from their precious witch daughter, Juliana."

"My parents know that I'm a witch. They have known this since the three of us were babies." Hermione said pointing at David, Dudley and herself "The Dursley's and Uncle Sev told them that I would be getting my letter one of these days and they're just waiting for it before we decide anything." Hermione said

"Us too," Dudley said pointing at himself and David "our mom and dad have said to wait until the letters come before doing anything. But I'll tell one thing they promise to take us anywhere we want to celebrate once they see our letters"

"And that we can take anyone we want" David said

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Petunia smiled as hung up the phone watching the children run towards the house. The first to enter was the oldest of the four, her oldest son Dudley. Dudley looked like her husband Vernon except younger skinnier with blond hair and blue eyes. Next came the second oldest of the group, Neville. Neville always has a dimple smile to give and dirt on his pants. Neville's talent for plant hat had made her flower the most beautiful in the neighborhood. Following Neville is Hermione the youngest of the four and the only girl. Then came in David the second youngest of the group he's her youngest son. David who was once known as Harry Potter.

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A/N: sooooo what do you guys think.

Ps. Sorry for any spelling and grammar mistake English is my second language.

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