To McGonagall Manor
Harry Potter packed up all of his measly belongings into a rucksack. He could hear Professor McGonagall yelling at his Aunt and Uncle through the kitchen door, it certainly was frightening. Harry had thought that Vernon was intimidating but McGonagall was much more terrifying. The kitchen door slammed open, an irate professor McGonagall stormed out. "Come on Harry dear, we're leaving. You won't ever enter this house again."
Harry was beaming as he left the house, had never remembered being happier. "Harry, please grab my arm. We are going to apparate to my family home in Scotland." Harry did as he was told and grabbed her arm. "Harry, I want you to take a deep breathe." As soon as he set his breath Harry felt his body twist and stretch. What felt like a few seconds later Harry felt his feet touch solid ground, he also felt his stomach twist violently. Somehow he managed to keep the food in his stomach. "Professor ? I don't ever want to do that again." " You won't have to for several more years if you're lucky." But harry wasn't lucky, he was never lucky.
"Harry this is my home." Harry looked up at the giant manor home in awe, he had never seen such a large home before, well other than Buckingham Palace and he had only seen that because it was a mandatory field trip for his school. "Welcome home Harry."