Nothing super big happened for the next two weeks due to Harry keeping his head down. Which he did really well he did do everything he could to avoid dealing with his relatives. Sure he was still treated like a slave for his unfortunate family with the chores and insults. Yet he was having fun learning about his familiar and having some fun with him. He has let him out so he could go after mice and other rodents when the rest of the family was asleep. Harry had called the Fer de lance by his new name of Dredd. Why because the snake breed has always been known to the world as judge, jury, and executioner. There were not many people who got bit by the snake and lived after being bitten. Dredd was almost a basilisk in the normal world, Which made him chuckle as he thought about it. He wondered what the magical population would think of his familiar. He figured they were taboo for them as they are considered evil to most cultures.
Though on this day July 22, 1991 something different would happen for the household
Harry was still cooking for the family as is it most mornings, He did not like cooking all the grease food because of the burns that come with cooking it all. While Uncle Vernon was shoving food in his mouth like it was his last meal on earth, which with how he ate would not be much longer. Sometimes Harry wished for that day to arrive, every time he had those thoughts it did make him a bit sick thinking them as if they were against his core being. Yet it never stopped the thoughts from coming into his mind.
Vernon somehow heard the mail slot on the door open up and some mail falls to the floor. How he heard it over his chewing and the telly Dudley was watching. Still confused Harry but shrugged it off as some type of stupid gift of the man. Uncle Vernon turned to Harry and spat out at him. With food flying everywhere from his mouth." Well, what you waiting for freak go bring me the mail. Now you blasted freak before I take the belt to you!"
Harry walked to get the mail before his uncle gave him a reason to beat him once again. Even though his uncle beat him as much as possible. When Harry got to the mail slot, he grabbed the mail and was sorting the mail as his uncle liked and threw away the disliked mail in a bin under a table in the entranceway to be thrown away when the trash would be taken out. The bills to the back, then certain advertising in the middle and in the front was the paper. When he got to the final envelope he was shocked it had his name on it. It was in green ink and written in the cursive language. Writing that he could tell was perfected with age and practice.
Mr. Harry James Potter
The Cupboard Under The Stairs
4, Privet Drive
Little Whinging
Surrey UK
Harry couldn't believe someone written him a letter. Then on top of that knew where he slept and almost lived to. He was stunned beyond belief all go forgetting what the snakes said about magic in the world. He slowly was making his way back to the kitchen where everyone was for breakfast and waiting for their mail. He soon passed on the rest of the mail to his uncle. Where he kept staring at the one addressed to him in his hands as if it breaks if he did anything else to it besides holding it. He heard his uncle talking about a postcard they got from Aunt Marge vaguely and how she hurt herself again. Who was sick or something he was in a bit of a daze about such things. The fact that she was way worse than his aunt and uncle in terms of how she treated Harry. Her dog was always trying to bit him when he got too close as well or if she was bored she would sick the dog on him. That was till the letter was snatched out of his hand by Dudley who took a break from the telly and saw Harry with the letter.
Dudley had the letter and was yelling."Look Harry's gotten a letter." Harry meanwhile told them all in a simple tone."Give that back it is mine it has my name on it." This caused everyone to look at Harry with a bit of mirth in their eyes.
Uncle Vernon chuckled before saying to everyone."Your letter, who would be writing to you, no one likes you cause you are a freak." All said of course before looking at the letter. Which quickly shut him up and made him tremble and pale slightly. While Aunt Petunia and Dudley were looking over his shoulder. Soon as they all read on the front of the letter no one said anything but gulped.
Well, the two did while Dudley was looking confused as t why it was a bad thing ut since his parents acted that way he did as well. Then as Uncle Vernon flipped the letter over and saw the wax seal and stamp of a shield with a big H and above that was written HOGWARTS in black ink. Soon enough Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia shared a looked at what Harry assumed was fear. Then everyone looked at Harry with what looked to be scared at Harry. All caused Harry to gulp since he was soon expecting a beating. Which surprising never came all he got told was to go into the cupboard and not come out for the rest of the day.
Over the next few days in the morning, Uncle Vernon was soon dealing with the mail as it came in the slot. As there were three letters that were ripped up by Uncle Vernon as he was growling like a rabid dog. Which resulted in Uncle Vernon screwing a piece of wood over the slot to stop mail from coming into the house. Which Harry figured was ridiculous since it interfered with the normal mail as well. Plus Harry didn't figure magic mail followed the non-magical rules. The next day was humorous for Harry to watch from the sitting room window being as quiet as he could be. He watched as Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia were giving a kiss goodbye when they turned around they were shaking once again in their sock and shoes. There were at least eight owls on top of his car. all looking at them. Then as soon as his Aunt looked down there were all of the eight letters on the ground waiting to be collected. Harry was curious if anyone else in the neighborhood could see this since even in normal circumstances this never would happen. Well maybe at a zoo in an enclosure that was close to feeding time. But what looked like wild Owls crowding a house was not normal behavior at all.
Later that night when Harry went to put some wood on the fire since it was his last chore of the day. He saw Uncle Vernon putting them all in the fire with a smile and a glint in his eye. Then when he saw Harry he smiled even bigger as he threw one more in the fire. It almost as if he was trying to get a reaction out of Harry for burning the letters. Harry was steaming mad but choose not to say anything as of yet He knew something bigger would becoming. Never would guess it would lead to a very interesting turn of events or at least be the start of the main events.
The Saturday morning was even better than he could have hoped for. As he was helping with the cooking for breakfast he watched as his Aunt when to crack an egg and instead of yolk, there was a letter inside the eggs she just bought the day before. It was funny watching his Aunt almost lose her mind when every single egg did that. She looked out the window and was screaming. Which caused him to look and in their backyard was over 30 or so owls. Sure enough Uncle Vernon locked him in the cupboard for the day. Harry tried to figure out how this was his fault.
The next morning Uncle Vernon was all happy and smiling as they sat in the sitting room. Even if he and Aunt Petunia looked as if they haven't slept in over a week, which Harry figured was about right. He could see hear them late at night talking through the vents. Harry was serving the tea and biscuits to the family in the sitting room. The Dursleys were happy it was quiet and the sun was actually out and not cloudy like normal. Vernon took the best seat right in the sun enjoying the heat of the sun. Uncle Vernon finally said out loud with a giant smile on his somehow already red face." It's a fine day Sunday. In my opinion the best day of the week. Do you know why it is such a fine day Dudley.?"
Who while being asked that was sitting by his mom sharing her plate of biscuits. Or in a better term of the word stealing all of the biscuits. Who shrugged and was confused by the question as was Aunt Petunia. Yet they seemed to notice that Harry was standing a bit back now away from everyone. Harry figured it out and was a bit shocked since he figured Magic post was 24/7. Yet so far there has been not even a single letter to appear. But wanting to be a bit smug answered."Cause there is no post on Sunday, sir."
Uncle Vernon brightened and grabbed another biscuit from Harry's plate when he came forward to give up more of them. Which he said in a smug tone as his eyes sparkled a bit." That is right freak absolutely right. That's right no post on Sunday, that is such a wonderful thing. No post today, not one single letter just like how it should be. None of this freak mail business today, no siree."
Harry had caught something out of his eye fly by the window, he walked to the window and looked outside as his uncle continued to rant more and more. There in the cul de sac of the neighborhood was just filled with owls more than 100 of them. Yet it seemed most of the owls were on their part of the street or their lawn. He smirked as he figured what was coming next. He almost had to laugh but kept that inside since the show was about to begin and stepped away from the window.
As he turned to watch what unfolds he was soon smiling as one came out of the fireplace and smacked his Uncle right in the kisser. With actually a bit of force, it made his uncle look like someone slapped him even left a red mark on his face. Sure enough, more letters were shooting out in a trickle in every direction. Then sure enough it seemed as if the entire house was shaking and was getting close to fall apart and break around them.
Then fireplace as what started as a trickle soon was becoming a river of letters which seemed like it never would end as now hundreds poured out. Aunt Petunia and Dudley were huddled in the corner freaking out like no tomorrow or that the letters were going to kill them. This almost looked like a possibility since a letter had given Vernon a cut on the cheek yet they did not notice the blood on the letter was absorbed by some of the magic in the letters. Uncle Vernon was screaming almost to the point of crying it seemed, even if his face was purple. Harry quickly grabbed a random letter and tried to run for his cupboard. All in an attempt to finally read a letter which was his by right.
Uncle Vernon who saw Harry run off soon got up and chased harry down. Yelling all the while at Harry."Give me that blasted letter you don't get to read it you blasted freak." Soon he caught up to Harry who had just opened the door and it was slammed shut by Uncle Vernon. Then he tried to peel the letter from his hand but Harry had a good grip. This caused a wrestling match to start and the two were tumbling around on the floor. As the two were fighting over the single letter while more were flying in from somewhere some up stairs. Then the board that had gotten screwed on had been forced away and more poured in through the now unblocked mail slot. This now caused the two of them to be covered in even more letters. Which if it wasn't a wrestling match would have been comical to who witnessed it.
Uncle Vernon finally snapped and soon was screaming impossibly loud that Harry thought the neighbors would hear everything now."THAT'S IT WE'RE GOING AWAY FAR AWAY FROM THIS PLACE! SOMEWHERE WHERE THEY CAN'T FIND US. THEN THIS FREAK WILL LEARN A LESSON OR TWO EVEN IF I HAVE TO KILL HIM." Dudley and Aunt Petunia were watching this and Dudley said out loud, in actual worry for his cousin for once in his life."Daddy has gone mad, hasn't he? Killing is wrong even for daddy, right mom?" Aunt Petunia was a bit worried about it herself, sure she didn't like the boy but she knew everything already. She had been through this once before except her parents were happy about a witch in the family for some reason. Since she knew if they had just read the letter the boy would be gone for almost 10 months so they wouldn't have to deal with this every day. Like they have been for the last week.
Soon as possible the Dursley family and Harry were driving out of the area as fast as they could go. All in hopes of leaving everything that dealt with the magic behind. Harry watching out the back window and was looking at something. He smiled as he saw a Eurasian Eagle Owl following the car as if was just a leisure flight. There was a look in the owl's eye as if it was there only to follow them. The owl's eyes never left the car or Harry's eyesight to be exact. Dudley was also watching and seemed to not see the owl who was only twenty feet behind the car.
Harry then assumed the Owl was there to watch where they went and report back and was invisible to what the snakes called his family Muggles. He gritted his teeth every time he thought about that term. Non-magical people were beyond the magical world in so many ways. Yet the magical world had benefits as well that the muggle world could use. If there was only a way to bring them together just like long ago from the stories Dredd and the other snakes told him about. Harry sighed he knew he would have to do something to return it to what it was that was a promise. Harry or anyone in the car noticed a small blue glow from his chest showing that Magic accepted his promise.
After a day and a half of driving, they ended up near the reason for the long drive. It took so long actually due to Harry. He released some magic every now and then and something always broke and needed to be fixed. Harry noticed the owl never left them alone. Even when they pulled up to the ocean it still followed them across to where they were going. When they got to the ocean Vernon bought a boat everyone was soon were ushered onto a boat with a tiny motor with all their stuff.
Which almost caused the boat with the weight made it since to almost sink. They soon were making to what seemed to be a lighthouse that no longer works it seemed. Sure enough, as they landed they rushed inside since a storm blew in as they landed. Soon as they were inside Harry was grabbed by the hair and thrown into the fireplace area to make a fire since the shack was so cold and they were wet from the ocean spraying the boat. So he did as was expected and had a fire going in no time since he was an expert at it now having to do so all the time in the house. The family soon after the fire was started was on the couch warming up. Then just as they were warm out, sure enough, they all heard wind and crackling of thunder as a giant storm rolled in. Maybe trapping them on the island for who knows how long.
Harry had snapped out of his memories of the last 8 days of what has happened. Sure they were hell but also as he thought about it it was extremely funny. He looked at the clock on the stand and saw it was only 11:57 on July 30, 1991, So he set out to make his birthday cake on the dirt floor considering he has never had a real one. Dredd was beside him nuzzled in and enjoying the peace and being able to be with Harry like this.
Soon as he was finished doing some details he looked back to the clock and saw it change to 12:00. He sighed and told himself."Make a wish Harry." and 'blew' out the candles. Soon as he ran out of air. Dredd raised up a bit and flicked his tongue in his ear as he hissed to Harry."§Happy Birthday Harry. I am glad to be with you.§"
A giant bam was heard on the door which causes Dredd to panic and slide back onto Harry's skin to avoid being seen by the family. Harry was a bit worried about the boom. It sounded as if the storm had knocked on the door itself and was going to come in soon enough. It caused both Harry and Dudley to scamper away from the door just in case it broke and debris flew in.
Sure enough, a few more booming knocks to the door were heard. Dudley just went to the vacant wall to the door and seemed trying to melt into it. Harry is a bit smarter hid behind the fireplace wall so as not to be seen but could easily see everything. Shadows have always been his friend and maybe again they will help him once again. Petunia and Vernon came downstairs with Uncle Vernon holding onto what looked like an old hunter's 12 gauge shotgun. Harry is curious as to where he had gotten it from since he knew the family did not have one at the house.
Vernon soon whimpered out trying to be heard over the storm."Who's there. Please leave you to have no business here." As if anyone could hear that outside with the storm that raged outside the shack. Or even over the very loud knocking going on.
With one final knock, the door fell off the hinges and soon was flat on the ground and a bit from the door. A man who was gigantic even bigger than the doorway was coming inside. He had to duck about half his height to get inside, hell he had to shimmy a bit to fit since he was wide as a tree. When the man stood up he was at least 9 feet tall and 4 feet wide. The size of the giant man made everyone's eyes pop out since this was not a normal human height. He had thick black hair down his head and a beard that went down almost to his waist. Harry recognized the man and seemed to remember the name attached to it. "Hagrid".
He frowned as he remembered the memory of that night so long ago. Was the only thing he thought of the name of the man. What was funny about the man was a tiny Pink and white striped umbrella in his hand. It seemed to be special to the man he held it like a weapon or even a wand, as he finished shimming through the door.
When the man stood up he looked around before saying to everyone in very broken English way to talk." Sorry about that let me fix that, it won't take too long." He soon leaned down and picked the door up and put it back in place even putting the hinges and everything back with his bare hands. Making the storm once again back outside the shack was now quieter once again. Soon as Hagrid put the door back Uncle Vernon was soon shouting at the giant man."Get out of here you giant freak. You are trespassing and I will shoot you if you do not leave, this instance."
All the while he was talking Hagrid, came up to him and grabbed the twin barrels of the gun bent them up with ease, and told him."Dursley, dry up you great big prune. Also, I am a half-giant you whale of a filthy muggle." The gun went off and through the second floor. Making everyone jump as dust and pieces of wood fell from the air. Soon Hagrid locked his eyes on Dudley and walked about six feet from him was only about one foot from where Harry was hiding.
He looked at Dudley and said as he knew him."It's been a while since I have seen you arry. Though you're a way along farther than I expected especially in the middle. Never thought a Potter could look da way ya do."He finished talking while pointing to his own belly and a smile on his face. Dudley was on the verge of passing out before stammering out."I'-mm N-oo-tt Ha-rry. I'm hi-s cousin."
At which point summoning some courage to be seen and knowing the half-giant won't hurt him seems. Harry stepped out into the light in which Hagrid stepped back to see him better since he was so small." I am Harry Potter. I was a bit nervous when a half-giant knocks on the door."
Hagrid just smiled, before saying like a alof." Well of course ya are. Also sorry about that figured no one would ear me over the storm. So I knockd bi harder than shuda." As if he didn't guess wrong the first time."I got something for ya. I am friad, I may of sat on it on sum point it was a bit tricky landing. But should taste the same anyways."
He soon pulled a Package out from somewhere in his coat, sure enough it looked a bit caved in but Harry could tell it was just fine for most the most part. Then handed it to harry and opened it up and was shocked to see a birthday cake inside it." Thank you, sir, it's the first time I had a cake." Harry mumbled quietly enough.
Hagrid smiled and told Harry completely missing the last part of what Harry said."I baked it meself words and all. It's not every day a young lad turns a eleven now is it." Hagrid then sat down and turned to the dying fire place and soon pulled the umbrella out again pointed at it and suddenly two fire balls were sent into the dying fire and soon heat was giving off like it was a bonfire. Harry looked amazed, trying, and succeeding in filling the roll quiet well since he knew the spell Hagrid just used. He looked around the Dursley's all looked scared especially his Aunt and Uncle. Dudley actually looked impressed and a bit jealous of the man and Harry.
Harry finally put the cake down on a small table. He steps up to Hagrid and asked him a question filling in the roll again since he remembers him and who he works for."Excuse me sir, but who are you?" Hagrid answered him but kept his attention on the fire as he warmed his hands which were bigger than Vernon's head."Names Rubeus Hagrid, Keeper of Keys, and grounds Keeper of Hogwarts. Yal know about Hogwarts now don't yer."
Hagrid had stood up again at this time seeming warm enough now. Harry just shook his head with a smirk since he knew there would be a good show soon."Sorry sir but know never heard of Hogwarts before. I'm just in a public school not worth a going special private school."
Hagrid looked down at Harry and asked him."Harry ain't yer curious as to how yer parents learnd it all?"
Harry shook his head no before saying."Learned what exactly?" Hagrid leaned over and said."Yer a Wizard, arry."
Harry widened his eyes before asking."I'm a what?"Hagrid simply explained again."A wizard and a thumping good one I wager." Harry to bury the Dursleys even more explained quickly."You have to mistaken I'm no wizard. I'm a freak cause there is no such thing as magic."
Hagrid looked shocked but dug in his coat and soon pulled out an Envelope like the others but this one said.
Mr. Harry James Potter
Floor by The Fire
Island in Ocean
Near The United Kingdom
Harry quickly opened the letter and soon began to read out loud to piss of the Dursley's."Dear Mr. Potter, we are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry." He was interrupted as Uncle Vernon came up to him and started rambling in almost a near scream."He will not be going there we promised that to each other. We swore when we took him in we would stop this rubbish of magic. Even if we had to beat it out of him." Harry glared at him and demanded."You knew you knew all along and never told me." He finished with his glare aimed at his Aunt.
She kept her looks almost bossy but was a bit pale as his emerald eyes glowed a tiny bit in the dim light of the fire. Just liked Lilies did when she got upset. She scoffed and finally told the truth."Knew, of course, we knew, how could we not. My perfect sister was born a witch, no just a freak. My mother and father were so proud when they found out. Their daughter was a witch. While I saw her for what she really was a FREAK! Then she meets that Potter boy and ended up having you. When she had you I knew that you would be the same a FREAK just like her. Then she had to go and get herself blown up. Dying which left us with you, someone we did not want nor will we ever want."
Harry remembers that night but also remembers the story she uses to tell him as she beat him. He figured Hagrid knew the true story as well."Blown up you told me that they died in a car crash." Hagrid who was listening was getting made almost in a yelling tone."A Car Crash!.!"
This caused everyone to look at him all but Dudley who went after the cake being the fatty he is. Everyone noticed the half-giant was getting red almost a purple. This made the adults shake in fear. as they knew he was dangerous and even more so when he would be mad.
Meanwhile, Hagrid went off again."A car crash kill Lily and James Potter?" Aunt Petunia growled back."Don't say anything to him." Hagrid ignored her and started up again."That's an outrage. It's a scandal is what it is. No, they were murdered by a Dark Wizard."
Uncle Vernon found a bit of backbone and said with a bit of Venom."He will not be going, that is final do you understand." Hagrid smirked and said."What and a great Muggle like yourself will stop him."
Harry who still has to play stupid asks so innocently it made himself sick."Muggle? What's a Muggle?" Hagrid looked down and shrugged before saying to Harry."Non- magical folk. Like these three animals." He turned back to the Dursleys Before going off on another rant. "His name was marked down to go since he was born! He will be going to the finest school for Witchcraft and Wizardry in the entire world! He also be under the best headmaster of the school as ever seen! Albus Dumbledore!"
Who said his name made him seem like the best thing in the world. Harry figured Hagrid would do anything for the man. Which concerned him since he remembers the twinkling eyes of the man and knew he had to be very careful. He did not trust the man as he seemed to have dark plans for him even before he was born from how the man looked at him when he was a baby.
Uncle Vernon spat back at the half Giant."I will not pay for him to learn from crackpot old fool teach him parlor magic tricks."Harry could tell instantly feel that was the wrong thing. To the half-giant in front of him who more than likely could break him in half if he wanted to. Cause sure enough there was the umbrella in his face the end glowed a bit. Which he guessed hid the man's wand if he was allowed one.
Hagrid said his next speech with pure venom in his voice while trying to control his rage. While almost poking the man with the umbrella."Do not Insult Albus Dumbledore in front of me if you want to live do yer understand."
He then looked over hearing Dudley pigging out on Harry's cake, He pointed his umbrella and zapped him right in the ass. While Harry flicked his wrist quickly so no one noticed the magic being used. It managed to finish the transformation that Hagrid was doing. What was the transformation it was into a blue and white striped barn pig? Since the pj's, Dudley was wearing transformed with him as well gave him the coloring. This had caused the Dursley family to freak out as Dudley the pig was soon running everywhere. His Uncle and Aunt went to go catch him leaving Harry and Hagrid alone. Both were watching the family-run around for a few seconds before turning to each other.
Hagrid looked at the umbrella in shock since it has never done that before. Since he was never really a strong wizard when he was younger anyway. He has never finished his schooling thanks to being blamed for something beyond his control. He looked to Harry and leaned down and whispered low so no one else heard."Can we please keep that to ourselves? I'm not supposed to be able to do magic at all so let's keep that under our hats, shall we? That strong of magic has never happened to me ever."
Harry was amazed since he spoke perfect English now instead of a mix with an accent or the fact he was able to hide his bad English when he wanted to. Harry simply nodded in understanding. While Whispering back with a bit of urgency."Can we leave while they are confused I need my stuff for school? Before they gain their minds and try and stop us from leaving."
Hagrid looked at a tiny pocket watch then stating only for Harry."Oh, We are a bit behind schedule so we best be off." With that, he turned away and headed to the door. Not really even stopping before grabbing the door. Which he pulled down as if it was nothing which to him it wasn't. Especially since he a half-blooded giant. He turned back to Harry and said over the storm. Which was now being heard through the open door and almost seemed to be ready to tear the house down."Unless of course, you want to stay here? All the while dealing with them and how your old life. Or you can come with me and start a new chapter." He tilted his head up and as if looking through the floor at the family upstairs. Before making his way comically through the door. Doing the same thing that he did when he came inside the shack.
Harry hissed quietly to Dredd.§Well Dredd my friend. Are you ready to become part of the Magical world once again? Or even better to take it by storm and make it even better for everyone in the world.§
Dredd made his way out of the Tattoo on his chest so his head was visible before responding since it makes it better to talk this way.§ About bloody time we leave this so-called family. Why didn't you run away as I told you to a week ago? Now Hurry up before Hagrid Leaves us behind. He was not looking very patient as he left.§"
Being a bit worried that might happen actually Harry ran out the door. Only to grab the blanket that he kept all these years. The one he was left on the doorstep in one that he held every day to remember his parents by. He ran into the storm and saw Hagrid waiting on the bike he picked him up in that fateful night so many moons ago. That was almost 10 years ago now. He ran to the other side to see if the side by side was still there and got inside, getting a bit under his blanket and holding to like a lifeline. He grabbed some goggles, that he saw on the side and put them on. Hagrid noticed he was looking cold and gave him a jacket that seemed to warm him up and keep him dry. He turned the key and they soon were flying through the storm. After about three minutes of hard flying, there was a break as Hagrid broke away from the storm, more so that they were above the storm.
Harry was looking over the edge of the side by side, he watched above him as the stars were visible. As they were glorious and watched as there were a few shooting stars in the sky. He then looked down and was amazed by the fact they were beyond the height of what Helicopters flew at. They were closer to the height of nearly 40,000 feet. He watched as the world around them was glowing from the lights from the cities and such. Never realizing how far they were from little Surrey. He had seen a map when he was in primary school and knew they were heading in the direction of London.
He noticed Hagrid slowed down and was enjoying the weather now too. He looked at Harry and asked him." So Harry how are you enjoying your first way of transport by Magical means." It seemed he thought Harry didn't remember the first trip with him. Harry smiled before yelling back since his voice would get lost in the wind. It didn't carry like Hagrid's booming voice."It is amazing I wish I could do this every day. Though how are the Non-mag not seeing us?"
Hagrid was surprised by the different terms for muggles. He was going to ask about that. But first told him the truth about their ride."The previous owner who lent me this bike put a 'Notice-me not Charm' on the bike. It makes Muggles not see us or the bike. Harry, why do you call Muggles Non-Mag?"
Harry was surprised he picked up on that. He explained it though." Well, Mug is a different way of calling someone stupid. So calling non-Magical folks stupid. Is not really true since Humans in the world have come far in the time on earth. Like we have been to the moon. Or the fact the U.S. of A built a Bomb that destroyed another city in seconds. Or by having a plane that can fly around the world in about 19 hours. So by calling them Muggles is not correct. A good description would be to call them Non-Mag, well way better than Muggle."
This made Hagrid really think about the term. Especially since he now knew what they could do and was amazed. He figured Harry was right and silently agreed that the term Non-Mag was better, also he would start using that term instead. Though now he was quiet and figured he should focus on getting to London before he fell Asleep traveling this way always made him very tired. He never knew about a run that was on the seat that unless keyed into the bike it would steal magic and get keep doing so till there was nothing left.
Harry could see that Hagrid was in deep thought maybe about what he said. He left him to that and decided it was only about 7 hours before he could get his supplies from where they needed to get them from. He first was looking around the bike and watched as the United Kingdom was sleeping yet he could tell there were few up and about. He pushed some Magic gently to his eyes and watched at the land which was dark get brighter. He noticed there were some areas they flew by that was covered in big domes of colors. He figured these were places of magic or where magic people lived and were wards to the houses and property. Soon he was getting a bit tired since he was up at six am to make breakfast and working to keep the shack clean even if it was impossible. He remembers hearing the place got maintained once a year but since abandoned it was never kept clean by anyone ever.
Harry was soon asleep in the sidecar of the bike. Not realizing that tomorrow he would be changing so many people's plans for him. Though as he dreamed he was shaking he was dreaming of a woman screaming and a bright green flash. Then a second one headed his way as he looked down the length of a white wand with a red gem as there was a mad cackle of laughter from whoever was holding the wand. He never remembers the dream when he wakes up. Soon in about five hours, they would be in London on their way to the magical world. He had a smile on his face as he dreamed of the future after the nightmare was over.
