An owl carrying a letter flies by the house, dropping the letter which instantly zooms in through the letterbox, the owl then lands on a nearby by tree, hooting and waiting for a following letter.

Harry goes to collect the mail knowing very well that no one else will bother to get it. He looks through the letters, reading the names hoping there might be one for him, he doubted it very much because who'd want to write to him... but still Harry would love to receive just one little letter.
Harry sighs as he reaches the last letter but gasps, his eyes widen in disbelief as he reads the name on the last letter.
"Harry Potter" the boy grins "it's for me" he whispers to himself.

Harry goes into the kitchen, hands Vernon the rest of the mail, and walks around the other side of the table taking a seat to read his letter.
The big beefy man opens his letters and begins reading them.
"Ah, Marge is ill. Ate a funny whelk."  He said folding up the letter, he began chatting to his wife when Dudley notices Harry's letter. He runs and grabs it "Dad, look! Harry's got a letter!!" The ghastly boy dangles the letter above Harry's head.

"Hey, give it back! It's mine!" Harry tried to retrieve the letter but Dudley gave it to his father, with an evil little grin plastered across his mouth.
"Yours? Who'd be writing to you?" Vernon laughs as they all gather around to look at the address. They notice the seal on the letter is broken and the three looks up at Harry who gulps taking a few steps backwards.

***

Outside the Dursley's house two cats were sat upon the window sill watching the scene in the house, Another owl flies by with a letter and drops it off. Inside, Vernon grabs a handful of letters and rips them up.
In the closet, Harry sighs when he hears a whirring noise. He opens his door slightly to look out at Vernon drilling wood over the letterbox opening.
"No more mail through this letterbox." The man grins, clearly satisfied with his work.

Meanwhile out side on the window both cats watched in amusement at what they're witnessing.
"Silly muggle, does he really think that'll stop us"  the Black cat chuckles.
"Apparently so my dear." A smirk could be seen on the tabby cats lips.

The following morning Vernon and Petunia are outside as Vernon is about to head off to work. Petunia kisses his cheek.
"Have a lovely day at the office, dear." She smiles but the smile soon disappears when she notices the bunch of owls gathered  around the house.
"Shoo! Go on!" Vernon yells shaking his brief case at the birds.

***

Minerva's office

"More tea Bella?" Minerva smiles holding the tea pot above Bella's cup.
"Yes please Minnie" Bella responds, returning to Minerva's desk with some biscuits.
Sitting opposite Minerva, Bella reaches for her tea cup.
"How'd you think Vernon's holding up since the last time we stopped by" Bella smirks.
"Not to good I hope" Minerva smirks whilst taking a biscuit.
"Maybe we could pay them another little visit...soon" Bella suggests smiling all to innocently.
"What a splendid idea Bellatrix" Minerva sips her tea.

***

A few days later, Sunday to be exact,  at the Dursley's house the three are sat in the living room as Harry serves cookies.
"Fine day Sunday. In my opinion, best day of the week. Why is that, Dudley?" Vernon grins with his arms folded. Dudley shrugs whilst stuffing another cookie into his chubby face.
"Because there's no post on Sunday?" Harry looks to his uncle
"Ah, right you are, Harry. No post on Sunday. Hah! No blasted letters today. No, sir." Vernon claps his hands.

Harry notices two cats outside the window.
One being his friend who often visits, and the other one is the tabby with circles around its eyes that looked somewhat like glasses, Harry's seen this cat a fair few times, he's even hugged it, but he doesn't see it as much as the black cat.
Harry moves towards the window smiling at both cats and mouthing a hello, that's when he noticed millions of owls perched outside around the house.
"No sir, not one blasted, miserable-" Vernon was interrupted by a letter shooting from the fireplace and zips across Vernons face. Harry looks at the fire place in shock slowly walking towards it.

"Wrong again Vernon" the Black cat smirks
"He just doesn't seem to understand how we work" the tabby said grinning slightly, nodding towards a grey owl which flies towards the rooftop followed by the many many owls that waited patiently outside for the signal.

Vernon rips up the letter mumbling angrily as he does so, Harry watches silently.
His attention quickly turns towards the fire place when he hears a rumbling sound and then suddenly millions and millions of letters come shooting out of the fireplace.
"AHH! Make it stop! Please make it stop!" Dudley yells jumping onto his mothers lap, burying his head into her chest.

Both Petunia and Vernon scream at the sight.
"Go away, ahh!"Vernon yells his face turning the colour of a tomato.

Harry jumps onto the coffee table to grab a letter. He manages to catch one then starts running away. Vernon instantly jumps up and chases after the boy.
"Give me that! Give me that letter!" Vernon yells. He chases Harry who makes his way towards the closet, and unfortunately for Harry his uncle grabs him just before Harry reaches his closet.
"Get off! Ahh!" Harry yells, swinging his arms around.
"Ahh!" Vernon just dodged Harry's hand.
"They're my letters! Let go of me!" Harry attempts to get away.
"That's it! We're going away! Far away! Where they can't find us!" Vernon snatches the letter pushing Harry into his cupboard.

"Why That lousy no good loathsome-" The Black feline was interrupted.
"Now Now my dear, remember you must remain calm, Mr Potter will receive his letter only this time it will not be delivered by an owl" The tabby turns to the younger feline.

***

Minerva is sat at her table chatting away to Dumbldore when Bellatrix enters the kitchen wearing her cloak and shoes.
"Good morning Dumbldore" Bella smiles.
"Good morning Bellatrix" he returns the smile.
Minerva looks the girl up and down.
"And where are you off to?" Minerva arches her brow.
"Hagrid's" Bella smiles " I'm helping him with some things"
"What things?" Minerva watches the girl as she rummages through the cupboards.
"Just things" Bella closes the cupboard door, tin in hand.  She turns to face Minerva who had a questioning look upon her face.
"You don't need to know everything Minnie" Bella smiles. Minerva continued to stare at the girl. Bellatrix couldn't help it, she gave in.
"Ah if you must know I promised I'd help him make a cake." Bella sighs.
"A cake?"
"Yes a cake, he's never made one and he asked me to show him how, which is why I need the cake tin." Bella holds up the tin then smiles.

"I'll come with you, do excuse me Albus" Minerva was about to rise from her seat but the hands on her shoulders stopped her from doing so.
"No you won't. You will sit hear enjoy your tea and talk with Dumbldore, I am perfectly capable of going to Hagrid's on my own." Bella's mouth was right by Minerva's ear, sending shivers down the older woman's spine.
"But-"
"No buts" Bella smiles nudging her nose into Minerva ear.
"Stay, enjoy your tea and talk" Bella whispers huskily then kisses the older woman's ear, then cheek.
"I'll see you later" she smiles all to innocently as she reaches for the tin then makes her way to the door.

"Stay safe and don't, don't be gone to long" Minerva yells after the girl, her cheeks slightly flushed.
"Stop worrying, and enjoying your tea love." Bella yells back as she leaves.
Minerva sighs sitting back in her chair, she turns to see a smirking Dumbldore.
"What" Minerva just looks at him awaiting his answer.
"Oh nothing...I just think you'd make a perfect couple." He smiles.
"Yes well nobody asked for what you think, so just...drink your tea." Minerva couldn't believe he had just said that. First Rolanda, now him, who's bloody next?!
The witch avoids looking at her friend and sips her tea.

***

"Tha' looks real good" Hagrid smiles as Bella pulls the cake out of the oven.
"An' smells good" the half giant adds.
"Indeed it does" Bella smiles closing the oven.
"Now we leave it cool then you can decorate it" Bella places the cake on the table.
"Wha' all by meself" Hagrid plonks himself on the chair causing the house to shake a bit.
"Yes, I'm trusting you with that" Bella smiles sitting next to Hagrid who uses his umbrella to summon some drinks.
Bella chuckles "to team work" she smiles.
"Aye team work" Hagrid returns the smile.