After suffering almost all summer, at the Dursleys’, Ron and two of his brothers came and got me. The Weasley’s saved my life. Before they came my Uncle and Aunt were starving me. They hate anything and everything to do with magic. Just saying the word magic makes them jump. To make things worse when I was forced to stay in my room, while Uncle Vernon had an important dinner meeting with a big contractor, a little house-elf was in my room. I was told to stay out of the way and be quiet. The house-elf’s name is Dobby. Dobby said he was sent to tell me not to go back to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, because something bad was going to happen to me. Everytime he came close to saying something with more detail he’d harm himself. Making