Chapter 1: Escape from the Dursleys



Harry awoke late the next morning."Oh crap, I'm almost late for the Hogwarts Express." He looked at his trunk doubtfully, "I hate you floo powder, I just wanted to tell you...."Harry sighed as he didn't have a choice he decided to sneak out, while the Dursleys were asleep. He grabbed his trunk, almost forgetting all the stuff in his drawer, that he had decided to keep out rather than in his trunk. Sneakoscope, Mini-Foe Glass, Hermione's letters that he kept since the 1st year, a picture of Hermione. That was about it he made room in his trunk, before watching the Hermione in the picture throw her hair back. I dunno about this...but then he thought to himself "But i have the makings for an Auror, in Gryffindor, fought Voldemort 3 times straight and your just going to let yourself be anxious because of muggles? Get real." So he walked downstairs he slammed his finger in his trunk "DA-" he almost sweared loudly. He paused, he heard Dudley say "daddy im scared" and then he fell asleep again. Harry sighed with relief, then opened his trunk and slipped out his finger out. He looked at it, it was swollen, it would be hard to carry his trunk with this finger. He frowned, it kinda hurt when he touched it. Oh well he had better get to the Burrow quick. He sneaked downstairs with difficulty, the most cause of it was his finger, it hurt like hell now. But the only thing that kept him going was his rush to see Hermione at Rons house.He opened the door that leads in to the Den.He looked around, his eyes fell on the fireplace. Yes he was kind of anxious about the Floo Powder, but he had to see Hermione. So he went in front of the fireplace, and pulled out his bag of Floo Powder and threw it in, he decided to give the Dursleys a wake-up call. So he shouted "THE BURROW!" and threw his trunk in. He heheard Uncle Vernon stomping down the stairs he shouted "THE BURROW" and stepped in the fire.