I'm baaaaaack… With yet another shoddily done drabble/prompt/thing. If anyone wants to adopt it just PM me and I'll let you know if you can.
Harry's POV
"What. The. Fuck. Is. Going. On?" I gritted out between my teeth, as I stared at the weird collection of people gathered around me.
I had just sat down on a couch in Grimmauld Place to enjoy a cup of tea when I felt a tug begin to twist in my gut. At first it was just a simple pull but after a minute or so it began to get painful until I felt the sensation of portkey travel surround me. It took me a second to clear my eyesight and another to look around when I heard someone ask, "Who the hell are you?"