Vernon awoke on a gloomy morning knowing something would be happening. He just didn't know when. The boy seemed to be in a good mood, which was not good. He went about his morning routine, ignoring him and complimenting Dudley whenever possible.

At work he yelled at a lot of people and came home early to relax and enjoy himself. He knew immediately what was wrong however, when at 11pm that night he got a visit from the Headmaster of that…place. The nerve of him wearing that get up.

An hour later, Harry was gone, for good he hoped silently.