Harry and Dudley turned around in unison. Neither of them expected to see
her there. They just gazed with their mouths shagging open. Harry felt his
hart rate increase by one hundred percent. He knew that was it for him. He
might as well get stat packing his bags.
" He made me do it, he made me do it." Dudley yelled sounding ridiculously childish.
Petunia garbed Harry by his right ear and dragged out on the corridor. " Tell me what have you done to my son." Harry had never seen and petunia look this way, she was a startling combination of fight and anger. " Set him straight this instant." She commanded at the top of her lungs.
Harry thought his ear would soon be rung off. " I didn't do any thing I promise, he did it." Harry cried trying to convince her to let his ear go.
Petunias pulled harry by the ear and led him to his room. She threw him inside totally nonchalant about the fact that his head hit the foot of his bed. " Don't come out of this room until I say, I'll let Vernon deal with you.
Harry after great difficulty getting up he managed to make his way to his chest and got out a piece of scroll. He scribbled a note to the Weasleys.
Dear Mr. and Mrs. Weasley, I'm sorry to ask but I'm afraid I can't stay here any longer. I have to leave as soon as possible. If it's not too much trouble, can you come to get me? If I'm not at the Dursleys I might me at Leaky Cauldron. Harry.
After he wrote the letter he lay on his bed and said a silent payer for Hedwig to return quickly. For the second time this year Harry found a tea flowing down his face. He never did like the Dursleys but he imagined all the people who would be sniggering behind his back all the time. Malfoy will be sure to find out and let the whole school know that Harry was kicked out by the muggles. He also thought about the people like the Weasleys who will look at him with sympathy in their eyes. However the thing that bothered him the most where he was going to live.
Hours past as Harry sat on his bed thinking about several different instances where he was the laughingstock at Hogwarts. He could see the sky beginning to form a combination of orange and pink. Vernon would be home soon. Then his life will officially be over.
And then as soon as he had given up his owl Hedwig retuned. She dropped three letters on his bed. One judging by the pink envelope was from Hermione, and the others where from Sirius and Ron. Harry quickly attached his letter top Hedwig's foot and apologized for working her so hard.
He opened Hermione's letter first.
Dear Harry.
It's just marvelous here in Bulgaria. Victor ha been showing be the Wizard towns. his parents are absolutely brilliant. They come up with a thousand different ways to cook sausages. I wish you could be here, not Ron because he made it quite clear that he's not speaking to me. Mrs. Weasley invited me for while. I reckon he'll get a nasty surprise when he gets up one mourning, and finds me there. Tell me how things are going. Love, Hermione.
Harry was very grateful he had such good friends even tough the argued a lot. Then without notice the sound of Vernon's car parking had interrupted his moment of happiness. His heart began to beat faster again. He rushed to the door and accidentally put his sore ear against the door. He could hear Petunia caring on like Armageddon happened in her house. He didn't understand what Vernon was saying but he knew he was making his way up the stairs.
Harry rushed back to bed and sat on the same position he had been sitting. His heat if possible began to beat even faster. The door slid open and revealed his uncle looking like he could be imprisoned by sunrise.
" I accepted you in my house." He started on a low tone. " I put clothes on your back, I put food in your mouth, I dealt with those millions of times you got in trouble at school." As Vernon spoke the vein on his left temple kept swelling and his voice was getting louder and louder. " And this is how you repay me. His voice was now very loud, by passing your abnormalities onto my son." Vernon then took out his finger which he used for threatening and said in a low tone again. " I want you out of my house and I want you out now."
Harry said nothing he just took his bags and headed downstairs. He could feel the lumps in his troth but was not going to give them the satisfaction of seeing him cry. He pushed his trunk trough the door and took his other belongings, weren't much any way. He pushed all the way the beginning off the street. And took out his wand and waved it. He tuned around looking for the Knight bus he had just waved down. Instead he found a tall of about sixty staring at him.
The man seemed to know him he looked in his eyes and said. " You'll be ok, but make sure to inform Dumbledore what happened.
Who are you? Harry said feeling both afraid and confused.
" I am your neighbor and your friend." He said with warmth in his eyes.
Harry head was turned from his gaze by the arrival of the Knight bus. When he looked back the mysterious stranger had vanished. He entered and saw Stan and Ernie. His old friends from when he was in a similar situation. Haiya ' arry Potter.
Harry said a sluggish hello. He told them he wanted to Diagon Alley and gave them the money. Harry not feeling to talk, he lay down in the compartment and thought about what had just happened. He was officially homeless. He also wondered who was that wizard he had seen.
Tell me if you like it or not. Tell me if I spelt any thing wrong too. Oh I couldn't remember if it was Knight or Night. So tell me which is it. If too many people don't like this chapter I will rewrite it.
" He made me do it, he made me do it." Dudley yelled sounding ridiculously childish.
Petunia garbed Harry by his right ear and dragged out on the corridor. " Tell me what have you done to my son." Harry had never seen and petunia look this way, she was a startling combination of fight and anger. " Set him straight this instant." She commanded at the top of her lungs.
Harry thought his ear would soon be rung off. " I didn't do any thing I promise, he did it." Harry cried trying to convince her to let his ear go.
Petunias pulled harry by the ear and led him to his room. She threw him inside totally nonchalant about the fact that his head hit the foot of his bed. " Don't come out of this room until I say, I'll let Vernon deal with you.
Harry after great difficulty getting up he managed to make his way to his chest and got out a piece of scroll. He scribbled a note to the Weasleys.
Dear Mr. and Mrs. Weasley, I'm sorry to ask but I'm afraid I can't stay here any longer. I have to leave as soon as possible. If it's not too much trouble, can you come to get me? If I'm not at the Dursleys I might me at Leaky Cauldron. Harry.
After he wrote the letter he lay on his bed and said a silent payer for Hedwig to return quickly. For the second time this year Harry found a tea flowing down his face. He never did like the Dursleys but he imagined all the people who would be sniggering behind his back all the time. Malfoy will be sure to find out and let the whole school know that Harry was kicked out by the muggles. He also thought about the people like the Weasleys who will look at him with sympathy in their eyes. However the thing that bothered him the most where he was going to live.
Hours past as Harry sat on his bed thinking about several different instances where he was the laughingstock at Hogwarts. He could see the sky beginning to form a combination of orange and pink. Vernon would be home soon. Then his life will officially be over.
And then as soon as he had given up his owl Hedwig retuned. She dropped three letters on his bed. One judging by the pink envelope was from Hermione, and the others where from Sirius and Ron. Harry quickly attached his letter top Hedwig's foot and apologized for working her so hard.
He opened Hermione's letter first.
Dear Harry.
It's just marvelous here in Bulgaria. Victor ha been showing be the Wizard towns. his parents are absolutely brilliant. They come up with a thousand different ways to cook sausages. I wish you could be here, not Ron because he made it quite clear that he's not speaking to me. Mrs. Weasley invited me for while. I reckon he'll get a nasty surprise when he gets up one mourning, and finds me there. Tell me how things are going. Love, Hermione.
Harry was very grateful he had such good friends even tough the argued a lot. Then without notice the sound of Vernon's car parking had interrupted his moment of happiness. His heart began to beat faster again. He rushed to the door and accidentally put his sore ear against the door. He could hear Petunia caring on like Armageddon happened in her house. He didn't understand what Vernon was saying but he knew he was making his way up the stairs.
Harry rushed back to bed and sat on the same position he had been sitting. His heat if possible began to beat even faster. The door slid open and revealed his uncle looking like he could be imprisoned by sunrise.
" I accepted you in my house." He started on a low tone. " I put clothes on your back, I put food in your mouth, I dealt with those millions of times you got in trouble at school." As Vernon spoke the vein on his left temple kept swelling and his voice was getting louder and louder. " And this is how you repay me. His voice was now very loud, by passing your abnormalities onto my son." Vernon then took out his finger which he used for threatening and said in a low tone again. " I want you out of my house and I want you out now."
Harry said nothing he just took his bags and headed downstairs. He could feel the lumps in his troth but was not going to give them the satisfaction of seeing him cry. He pushed his trunk trough the door and took his other belongings, weren't much any way. He pushed all the way the beginning off the street. And took out his wand and waved it. He tuned around looking for the Knight bus he had just waved down. Instead he found a tall of about sixty staring at him.
The man seemed to know him he looked in his eyes and said. " You'll be ok, but make sure to inform Dumbledore what happened.
Who are you? Harry said feeling both afraid and confused.
" I am your neighbor and your friend." He said with warmth in his eyes.
Harry head was turned from his gaze by the arrival of the Knight bus. When he looked back the mysterious stranger had vanished. He entered and saw Stan and Ernie. His old friends from when he was in a similar situation. Haiya ' arry Potter.
Harry said a sluggish hello. He told them he wanted to Diagon Alley and gave them the money. Harry not feeling to talk, he lay down in the compartment and thought about what had just happened. He was officially homeless. He also wondered who was that wizard he had seen.
Tell me if you like it or not. Tell me if I spelt any thing wrong too. Oh I couldn't remember if it was Knight or Night. So tell me which is it. If too many people don't like this chapter I will rewrite it.
