A/N I adopted this story from IAmABookDragon so the first five chapters are mainly this amazing authors. I only am going to change things in the first five from the original so that it makes more sense.

Chapter two

Location: The new Dursleys Residence

Time: Wednesday 10 September 2004; 1:28 p.m.

"Harry, Dudley get up, we're at our new house," Petunia said as she opened the limo door. Harry, who had woken up when the limo had stopped, crawled out of the limo.

"Pretty," Harry said looking at the house before walking up to the front door. Petunia followed him, leaving Vernon to get Dudley out of the limo.

"Come on Harry lets go pick you room and look around the house," Petunia said, using the key Jun had given her to unlock the front door.

Harry walked silently through the front door, toeing his shoes off at the entrance before continuing to the stairs in his socks. Harry padded silently up the stairs with Petunia following him up. She found him silently pushing open doors and the peering in.

He paused at a door at the end of the hall before walking in. it was a large rood, not quite the size of the master bedroom, but still fairly large. She watched him as he wandered around the room, looking at everything.

"Is this the room you want?" Petunia asked.

"…was a library…" Harry said absently as he continued to wander around the room.

"Really?" Petunia asked nervously, "How do you know that?"

"The walls told me," Harry said, wandering over to another wall. Petunia stepped into the room and closed the door behind her

"Bed, desk…bookcases," Harry said pointing to various places in the room.

"That's nice Harry, so if this is the room your want let's go tell Vernon and Dudley which room you've claimed," Petunia said, motioning for him to follow her back down the stairs.

"Vernon, dear, Harry has chosen hi room, it's the last door down the hall, on the left hand side," Petunia said as she and Harry came back down the stairs.

"Okay Dudley, your turn to choose a room, no the master bedroom," Vernon said as he sneered at Harry and shooed Dudley up the stairs before following him up.

":The fat man doesn't like the little on," the limo driver whispered almost silently to Jun.

":Yes and I've noticed the little on flinches away from him, I wonder how aware of it the woman, Petunia, is," Jun said watching as Harry nearly tripped over himself to get out of Vernon's way.

":We'll have to tell management that the fat man seems to have some anger issues," the limo driver said, making Harry giggle when he heard.

":Can you understand us little one?:" Jun asked, kneeling down to Harry's level. Harry nodded at the two men, still giggling quietly.

":Do you like my nickname for your Uncle?:" the limo driver asked, smiling. Harry nodded again and flinched as a loud noise sounded upstairs.

"So have you chosen your room little one?" Jun asked in English. Harry nodded before glancing at the stairs nervously. Jun noticed and held out a gloved hand to Harry.

"Shall we go look at your new backyard?" Jun asked. Harry nodded and looked up at him, his eyes coming dangerously close to meeting his.

"Good," the driver said as Harry put his hand in Jun's gloved one, "Mrs. Dursley we are taking Harry to look at the backyard."

"Oh thank you so much," Petunia said gratefully from the kitchen where she had been exploring.

"You're welcome," Jun said as they led Harry to the back yard. Harry walked absently around the yard before stopping on a square patch of dead grass.

"…dog…" Harry announced absently, looking up at the two men, his eyes going to a spot above their heads.

":What do you mean?:" the driver asked curiously, ":Do you want a dog?:"

"…was a dog…" Harry specified quietly.

":Ah, you mean the family that lived here before had a dog?:" Jun asked. Harry nodded, his mouth quirking up at the corners.

":How do you know they had a dog?:" Jun asked curiously as he knelt. He noticed somewhat angrily that he was still about two heads taller than Harry even while he was kneeling.

Harry shrugged, looking anywhere but at Jun. Jun chuckled at Harry's obvious attempt to avoid the question.

":Well are you happy about starting school next week?:" Jun asked, changing the subject. Harry nodded and smiled slightly at him, unable to resist Jun smiled back.

":You'll be going to a private school, your cousin Dudley will be going to a public school. Watari will be the one driving you back and forth from home and school:" Jun said pointing to the driver that was kneeling next to him.

"Harry, it's time to come in. I've fixed you a sandwich for lunch," Petunia called from the back door. Petunia looked at the two men kneeling beside her small nephew before asking them to stay for lunch and tea, they accepted. Harry seemed to like them so she would try to keep them around as long as possible.