A few days ago a letter came in the Dursley's mail for Harry, however his aunt and uncle burned it, then more arrived so he boarded up the mail slot, so they started coming through the chimney so they left.

They fled to a hut on a rock, it had one bedroom and left him to sleep on the ground in the living room

He checked his watch and in the dust he drew himself a birthday cake "happy birthday Harry." he said to himself blowing the dust away

Then a loud thudding came from the front door shaking the whole hut. His aunt Pentinua and his uncle Vernon running down with his shotgun in hand Dudley woke up and jumped off the couch and ran to his parents