Harry is 17 now and is going to a new school called Stagwid. See, Dumboldure took a vacation

and put Snape in charge, and as usual Drako and Harry got into a little fight, and Harry got

expelled. But while hes at Stagwid he makes some new friends who are metioned..but never forgot

his real friends..

It was mid-afternoon and Harry had just gotten back to the Dursley's. For some odd

reason his bed was in the middle of the room and there were papers and other junk all

over the floor. So not only did he have to clean it, he had to re-arrange it too.

"What do you think your doing?" Dudley asked demanding an answer.

"Whats it look like genuis, re-arranging" Harry answered with an annoyed tone.

"And you think you have the RIGHT to just come in here and do whatever you wish!"

"..Well it is MY room!" Harry snapped

"Excuse me, but its not your room, its mine, just yours temporally because you

have no place to sleep..you little..little...YOU LITTLE TWITT!" Dudley said with an

evil smirk. After about 5 min. of silence Harry was curious and turned around to see

why he was being so quite..

"Hey put that back!" Harry screamed as Dudley ran down the stairs, carrying

Harry's wand.

"ooh shit!" Harry said to himself as he running down the stairs. Out of the middle of

know where he heard a loud :BoOm!" and his Aunt Petunia screaming bloody

murder. "Ooh my gosh!" Harry said aloud seeing the image infront of his face.

There was Dudley, in the middle of the living room, burnt roof, no eyebrows, and

dirt all over him.

"Dudley baby! What happened to you!" His aunt screamed, while brushing dirt off

his shoulder.

"Mommy! It's all Harry's fault! I went upstairs to see if he needed any help, and he

threw this at me and told me to shut the eff up!"

"Hey thats not true! Harry argued.

"You - How dare you!"

"I swear i didnt do anything!" Harry argued once more. Within seconds all you could here was screaming.

"SHUT UP!" His Uncle screamed. "You! You put our poor little Dudley in danger! You and that magic. You and that bloody bird of yours is OUT OF HERE!"

"Fine! I'll leave!" Harry screamed back running upstairs to call his best friend.

"Ello' Ron? Its Harry.."

"Why ello' Harry? How are things at the Dursley's..having fun i presume?" Ron

laughed.

"Well thats kinda why im calling..do you know anybody that has a spare room i can use, i kinda got kicked out of here."

"Actually, since Dad has become the Minister of Magic, we've become, well..kinda

rich..so we'd be glad to have you stay with us!"

"Really? Thank you SO much Ron! You really are a great friend"

"Its not problem! I'll be there in about 20 minutes.." And with that they hung up and Harry packed his bags and floo his stuff to the Weasly's.