Chapter one
A lone man stands outside a house on Privite Drive. The man has the look of a harden warrior. His eyes have the look of of someone you wouldn't
want to meet in a dark alley. Despite this he was dressed to the nines, Armanie suit and being driven by a strech limo. but with all this only one thing
was on his mind.
" So this is where the last of my family lives, why did I let Christe and Tina tqlk me into this?"
Walking up toward the house the man starts to sweat. He hasn't sweated this much since his first tournement five years ago.
Knocking on the door He hears a someone yelling, a door being slamed and the thump thump of someone who needed to push themself away from the table.
Suddenly the door flys open a man who probably weighed close to five hundred pounds was suddenly in his face shouting " What do you want, we ain't buying
anything."
" Mr. Dursley, My name is Erik Harmon, I am looking for your wife Petunia." the man says.
"What do you want her for? says Vernon
" Many years ago I started to search for my family and she is the only one I could find." says Erik
Vernon eyes the man before him and sees that the man reeks of wealth. Vernon was never one to take advantage of such an oppotunity to raise his status as
well as the size of his checkbook.
Quickly changing his demeanor Vernon smiles. "come in , come in please make yourself at home." Says Vernon
" Petunia, Pentunia come here dear." Says Vernon
" What is it Vernon?" says Petunia
" You have a visitor dear, a long lost cousin." Says Vernon
Inside the home looked like a shrine to a boy. Just by looking at the pictures it looked like the photogragher used a really wide lens judt to get half of
the boy into the picture. For a minute Erik thought it was a picture of a baby humback whale. Erik thought that the boy looked familliar but couldn't place
him.
While Erik was looking at the pictures Vernon was discreetly telling his wife that if they played their cards right then this man would make sure that they
would be raised to the status that they so deserved.
The whole time Vernon thought he was descreetly talking to his wife, Erik heard every word. " The hell I will." Thought Erik.
Erik never believed that money made a man who he is but the the sweat and the blood he shed to earn what he had did. Suddenly Petunia spoke to him.
" So you must be Patrick's son? My what a handsome man you have grown up to be, You must simply meet my Dudikins I'm sure you will have much to talk
about."
Erik suddenly remembered where he saw the boy in the pictures. He was the one with all his friends who was beating up a kid who coulkd have been no more
than 10 years old. Erik remembers because during one of his scouting runs to learn the neighborhood he stopped the bullies who like all bullies run at the
sight of a bigger and stronger predator. Suddenly the backdoor slammed shut a piggish little voice shouted " Mum Harry hasn't made dinner yet".
Erik turned around and asked " Who's Harry?"
Vernon suddenly turned a nice purple color and Erik wondered why Vernon hasn't had a severe heartattack yet. Quickly Vernon sayed "No one just a boy we
take in during the summer from St. Brutus School for Incurable Criminal Boys. He cooks and works around here to learn how to be a respectable citizen. No
one to worry about." sayed Vernon. Erik noticed the tell tale signs that Vernon was lying.
"Well I would like to meet him." Sayed Erik
Vernon quickly tried to backstep out of the situation.
" The boy is quite dangerous Erik, We only let him out to do his chores." Said Vernon weakly
" Well if you want me to Raise you to the status that you so well deserve you will let me meet him" Erik said in a very dangerous tone
Vernon quickly saw that this man was one you did not mess with.
Dudley suddenly decided at that very moment to quit stuffing his face with the snacks that he wasn't suppose to be eating (as you can guess he was still on
his diet) and come into the living room to see what was taking so long for his dinner and saw the man who just the other day made hime look like a coward to
all his friends. truth be told he was scared shitless of the man.
" It's him the man I told you about yesterday the man who was picking on me and my friends for no reason." yelled Dudley
" You lying little pig, I was the one who stopped you from beating a 10 year old you pathitic little whale." Said Erik
Harry hearing the shouting match downstairs decided to see what was going on. Maybe the Order decided to come get him early from this place he called Hell.
Walking down the stairs Harry sees Uncle Vernon try to look opposing against a man who looks like he could beat Hagrid in a wrestling match.
" Where is Harry you fat piece a shit." said the man
" I'm Harry."
Erik turned around and saw a boy about 17 years old staring back at him. He looked about as skinny as a rail but maybe it was because he was wearing cloths
that an entire army could sleep under. But the eyes. the eyes looked just like his fathers did before he died. Before he could say anything Vernon was
yelling at the boy " GET BACK TO YOUR ROOM YOU WORTHLESS FREAK." and raised his hand to hit him. Before the blow could hit Harry Erik moved at a speed that
Harry didn't even see him move and grabbed Vernons hand. "Don't you even dare to think I would let you hit this boy in frot off me you fat oaf."
Vernon was now teriffied of this man. He could feel this man breaking every bone in his hand with little effort. Vernon screamed in agony as he tried to
release his fist from this man grip.
Erik finally released Vernons fist and turned to Harry and said " Pack your stuff Harry I'm taking you away from these People."
" Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia put all my stuff in my old bedroom." said Harry
" Aunt and Uncle you mean your related to them by blood and they have treated you like this." Erik said coldly looking at Vernon and Petunia who shrnk away
trying to make themselves look as small as possible.
" Well we will go upstairs and get it then Harry." Said Erik
" We don't need to go upstairs My old bedroom is the cupboard underneath the stairs." Said Harry
Hearing that Eriks blood began to boil and he began to see red. He hadn't been this mad since Bane killed his father all those years ago.
" What kind of monsters are you people to put a child in the cupboard while your fat son is given anything he wants. Oh and by the way Vernon I just happen to buy Grunnings last week and was going to give it to you as a gift but seeing now how you runn your household I am now going to give you till tomorrow noon to clean out your office you my fat friend are FIRED and if you don't beleive me just call your supervisor in the morning to confirm.
Walking over to the cupboard underneatht the stairs and he sees that there is a padlock on it. Grabbing the padlock and with a strength Harry did not think the man possessed, ripped the padlock and the locking device clean attached to the lock off the door and tossed it a Petunia saying " Maybe you should have put this on you fridge. Maybe then he would have been down to a XXXXL size."
Reaching down Erik grabbed the only trunk in there with one hand and lifted it up like it weighed nothing.
" Is this all of you stuff Harry?"
" Yes sir" said Harry
" Please Harry call me Erik after all we are family." Said Erik
Turning to the Dursleys Erik said " If I can help it Harry will never be returning to this cesspool ever."
"Come along Harry"
" O.k si-- I mean Erik." Said Harry
Handing the trunk to the Driver who with a little difficulty put it in the trunk.
" Back to the manor Mr. Harmon" asked the driver
" yes and please call me Erik."
" Sorry sir but someone who just did what you did to those despicable people has earned my respect sir."
" I can see your as stuborn as some of my friends so O.K"
" Take one last look Harry because you will never have to come back here again I swear to you." Said "Erik Love it? Hate it?