Mellow! These next few chapters I find to be a little boring since I'm just quickly summarizing the book, hope that doesn't bother anyone. But I promise that it will pick up soon. Also I take idea suggestions, so if you have any review or PM me. Hope you enjoy the story! And thank you all so much for all the favorites and follows! Could a few of you drop reviews though? Thanks goes out to Leathe for reviewing.

Chapter 2: Escape Through A Window

The next week was the worst in Harry's life. He was only allowed to leave his room to go to the bathroom three times a day for the first three days. After that chores were also included in his little 'vacations' to the rest of the house. Uncle Vernon was always keeping a careful watch over Harry though whenever he was out of his room.

Luckily Harry did receive some food. But the Dursleys were probably more concerned that he wouldn't do adequate work if he was literally skin and bones. He didn't receive any particularly good food, just things like plain bread and water. Harry was just happy that he got something though as he sat in his prison savoring what little food he had.

After that brutally, harsh beating with the belt Vernon only threatened Harry with it and promised as long as the boy listened he wouldn't use it. Anytime the belt was mentioned Harry would jump into action so faster that snitches seem slow in comparison, in hope that he would avoid it at all cost. But sadly in less than a week Vernon was back up in Harry's room, this time he was swinging the cane. His uncle kept his promise of not using the belt.

Harry was beginning to wonder if he would ever have time to recover from one beating before he got another one. His bottom, back, and legs were constantly bruised and sore. It hurt even to walk, let alone all the cleaning and weeding that he had to do. Just a few more days. Hopefully someone will come get me again.

Extra security was even taken so that Harry wouldn't leave, aka bars on his windows, even more locks, and a cat door for when the Dursleys did feed him(which wasn't very often). Many of those lonely nights Harry looked out the bars of his window in disgust with his stomach rumbling.

The one night though, the strangest sight appeared. What appeared to bright lights were headed straight for his window. Harry took a few steps back, unsure of what it could be. Could Voldemort be back? Has he found me? Or is it mum and dad coming back for me?

All of thoughts were gone when a certain red head pocked his head out of the side of the flying car that was now parked outside his window. Harry grinned, he never would've thought that a car could fly. This is bloody brilliant.

Harry quickly tried to explain to Ron and the twins what had happened. "Look I really need help, can you go back to Hogwarts and get some one? I can't use magic because the ministry would get really mad at me because they would think this was my second spell in the last few days and-"

"Mate, did you forget who I brought with me?" Ron cut off his best friend.

"We'll have you out in a jiffy." George (Fred?) goes.

The other twin through Harry a rope. "Tie it around the bars."

"If the Dursleys wake up I'm dead." Harry whispered doing as Fred told him to. If I ever come back I'll be dead. Uncle Vernon will kill me for sure!

"Quit worrying and just stand back." Harry did as he was told, moving back near Hedwig to comfort her if she started to fuss. The car revved louder and louder. Harry shut his eyes as a loud crunching noise signaled the bars being torn clean off.

Letting out a shaky breathe and opening his emerald eyes Harry listened for Vernon. I can't let Ron and the twins know what he does to me. I just can't! He could still hear quiet snores in both bedrooms, heaven knows if Dudley heard he surely would cause a stir.

"Get in already mate." Ron whispered.

"I can't, what about my Hogwarts stuff? My wand and everything else is downstairs in the cupboard locked up."

"Not a problem. We'll have it taken care of in just a jiffy." Said George as he proceeded to come in through the window.

Both twins were both catlike and in sync with their movements as they crossed the dark room. Taking an ordinary hairpin, George started to pick the lock, "And most wizards think learning this is a waste of time," he scoffed.

"It's sometimes easier because them they can't check our wands for the spell." Pointed out Fred as the door swung open. "Make sure to take anything from up here and hand it to Ronny."

"Watch out for the bottom stair, it creaks." Harry chocked out one last warning as the two brothers ducked down the hall. Harry couldn't honestly say how many times exactly he had been caught because of that step, but it was many.

Harry passed Hedwig over to Ron first, making sure that even if his deep sleeping uncle woke up she would be safe at the Burrow. He then dashed about the room, picking up anything that he might be needing, such as that little clothing he had that wasn't that horrible looking.

Then a cough from Uncle Vernon made Harry's heart stop. But the twins, though panting from the weight of the trunk, had arrived. Fred slid in first and then George tried to pass the trunk over.

Hedwig frightened by the sudden excitement and displeased that her cage had been accidentally kicked let out a screech. Vernon's voice thundered loudly though the quiet house, "That ruddy owl! Boy!"

In one last desperate attempt George shoved with all his strength to get the trunk into the bewitched car, and it landed with a thud.

Not now, not when I'm so close! Harry could hear his uncle stomping through the hall, coming for him. Harry's hands began to shake.

George jumped in the car, "Hurry Harry!"

Just then Vernon reached Harry's door, "What is going on!"

"Harry! Let's go!" Ron shouted.

Harry finally jumped into action, he ran for the window. Scrambling to get out he felt something grab his leg. Looking back he nearly fainted when he saw Vernon's angry eyes glaring at him, "Petunia! He's getting away!"

Ron and George grabbed onto Harry and tugged until Vernon lost his grip on Harry's leg. Quicker than the muggle man could blink, Harry was in the car and the door was slammed shut.

Wearily Harry smiled as they shoot of toward the moon, he was free. I made it. He can't hurt me until next summer. I'll be were I belong.