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It was nearly a minute before someone came to the door. Harry was about to ring it again when this little boy with red hair and ears that looked a bit big for him opened the it looking at the ground, to falter the escape attempts by the big golden retriever at his side, "I'm sorry, that I couldn't answer the door sooner, but I was working on my science project, which YOU are supposed to be helping with, Gus…" he trailed off as he looked up and saw Harry, "Your not Gus." He said simply.
"I know I'm not," stated Harry flatly, "I'm looking for a-" He glanced at the note, even though he knew the name by heart, "Susannah Simon"
"Oh," said the boy, he looked around twelve; "look… she has a boyfr-" He was cut off by a loud crashing sound and an "OWWW! YOU LITTLE SON OF A BITCH!"
"Suze?" asked the kid yelling to the stairs to be heard, while still not taking his eyes off of the extremely uncomfortable Harry . "You Alright?"
"David, you might want to get out if the house!" the voice said, shaking, somewhat, and obviously yelling also.
The child, which Harry assumed to be David, went white and was about to have a asthma attack when a teenage girl came rolling down the stairs, her arms clasped around something in the air as if choking something and seemed to be getting choked herself.
She made a violent jerk and there was a whistling sound and an indent of a human body formed in the wall, she got up and seemed to take a handful of air by the indent then dropped to the floor like someone hit her with a stunning charm.
Harry's eyebrows were by then way up.
"Well," he said to the boy, "strange things going on, swearing, things that look insane... well...looks likes I'm in the right house after all."