Harry's mother wakes him up. "Come on, you don't want to be late for the first day of your last year at [the school where Dudley goes]."
Harry rubs the sleep from his eyes. "I had one of those weird dreams again. The ones where you and dad are dead and I'm a wizard."
"Oh how silly! Everyone knows magic doesn't exist. Now get up and get dressed. Breakfast is almost ready."
