Killing Curse Damage
Disclaimer: I don't own the Harry Potter characters, J.K. Rowling does.
"Avada Kedavra!" – Speaking
'Knowledge is power!' – Thoughts
*Numa Numa Dance* – Actions
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Babbling Harry 01
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*BOOM* *CRASH*
The cabin's door was smashed open and landed harshly on the ground. A giant of a man with a heavy beard walked in and stoppered the door, "Sorry bou' tha'."
"LEAVE! Your kind is not welcome here!" Vernon Dursley yelled to the giant and pointed his shotgun at him.
"Shut up Dursley yeh great prune!" The giant glared and made a lovely pretzel shape out of the gun barrel then turned to a small rounded boy. "'Arry! I haven't seen yeh since you 'ere a little tike!"
"I'm not Harry! The freaks over there!" Dudley, who was mistaken for Harry said before hiding behind his parents who were still stunned on the stairs.
The giant turned to where Dudley was pointing and saw a small child with a black nest for hair and large green eyes behind some old-fashioned round glasses.
"Ah! O' 'course you're Harry! Yeh loo' jus' like 'ur da with 'ur mum's eyes," the giant smiled kindly.
Harry looked at him and said, "Akubfw?"
"Bwa?" Hagrid blurted out confusedly.
"Ekljdbvbu awleiu aoufgqj. Soubfwkjle iug kuuw ouigk?" Harry asked.
"Maybe you can do something about the freak then. He can't speak normal languages and just sounds like gibberish. He can write like normal but he can't talk normal," Petunia sniffed at Hagrid, explaining. "It had something to do with the freakish magic that attacked him on that night before he came to live with us."
"Uh oh," Hagrid just said and stared at those large green eyes that laughed at him lightly.
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