Having been barricaded in his bedroom, Harry Potter was laying in his bed, the night dark, and the stars shining brightly in the sky, he got up fast and looked out his window upon hearing a strange noise.
Looking out he saw the Weasley's flying car come towards the house, and floating it parked outside the window, inside he could see Ron Weasley and the beautiful Hermoine Granger, he grinned upon seeing his friends, knowing that Dobby had hidden the letters all along, and his friends had not forgotten him at all.
Hermoine smiled, "Hey, you didn't think we would forget you did you?" she said softly, with a smile at his shocked expression, she seemed amused that he was in his nightwear
Harry grinned, and shook his head, "Of course not beautiful" he said softly with a smile before he pressed his lips to his girlfriends, in a tender and loving kiss.
Ron laughed, "Will you two love birds stop smooching, and go get that damn bird of yours Harry, so we can leave this nut house?" he said laughing
Harry nodded, as the two lovers blushed, "Of course" he said softly as he grabbed his stuff passing it to his friends, and begun to rush upon the sound of his bedroom door opening
Leaping across into the open car door, he felt a hand grab at his ankle, and gasped kicking his legs, he shot a kick into the face of his fat uncle, sending him backwards into the woman and child that also lived at that crazy and strange house.
Hermoine and Ron laughed along with Harry at that, amused at the fat man waving his fist angrily at the flying but now invisible car.
