Chapter one
30th July 1995
Harry was snoring loudly. He had a nightmare about the battle at the Ministry of Magic. He was standing there watching Voldemort and Professor Dumbledore duel. A stray sectumsempra moved towards him. He tried to move out the way but the curse caught his left elbow. The next thing he remembered was that he was
possessed by Voldemort and was pleading Dumbledore to kill him. He remembered Sirius and felt glad that he would join him. A disgusted Voldemort exited his body.
Harry woke up from his nightmare and sadly looked at his arm. He had lost Sirius and his arm in one cruel stroke. Pushing aside such thoughts he tried to sleep again.
31st July 1995
Harry paced about his room in anticipation af the arrival of Professor Dumbledore. He longed to get away from the Durselys. He was to go get his prosthetic hand and then go to the burrow.
At the moment the professor arrived.
"Harry I assume that you are not in much pain my boy"
"Yes Professor", he nodded
Madam Pomfrey had given him a Pain potion which really helped.
"Are you ready Harry"
"I'm as ready I will ever be professor", replied Harry
Dumbledore took out his wand and shrunk Harry's trunks and put them in his pocket.
"We will be travelling by potkey, harry. Touch this box."
Harry complied.
"5...4...3...2...1...0"
At zero Harry felt a tug behind his navel and ended up inside muggle magical prosthetic shop.
"Hello Mr Potter, we have been waiting for your arrival. Let us have a look at your arm shall we."
His hand adequately examined he went through a number of arms. At last found a good one. It looked straight out of star wars.
"Ah Mr Potter, you have good taste. This is the best we have. It is nearly indestructible as it is made of acronylaconilight. That will be 650 galleons Mr. Potter."
Harry gladly paid the money and went with Dumbledore to the Burrow, the only place he called home.