Life sucks was the first thing that came to Harry's mind. How could this be?
Harry packed up some clothes and his wand and stepped out the door. How the hell am I going to get to Hogwarts from here in less than a month? Think like a muggle. That's it there's a muggle airport on the east part of the city!
"Hello, when is your next flight to London?" Harry asked anyone he could find at the airport that looked important. When he got to London Harry planned to take the Hogwarts Express to Hogwarts. Then stay there until the wedding.
"Oh, didn't you here tomorrow this airport is closing and being demolished, there are no more flights here, sorry!"
"You've got to be kidding!"
"No, again I'm very sorry."
"Do you know of any other way to London?"
"Um...walking?" The man giggled and walked away.
"I feel loved."
Harry was starting to wonder if he was supposed to stop this wedding, or if someone somewhere just wouldn't let him. He walked out of the airport, when something hit him hard on his head and he was knocked out.
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Harry woke up in a white room and a nurse standing over him. "What day is it?"
"The 8th of December, you were knocked out for some time." Shit. How am I going to stop the wedding now? Goddamn it.
"How was I knocked out?"
"Some kids were playing around with a big metal pipe and it hit you in the face."
"Is anything really serious?"
"No brain damage."
"When can I leave?" I better get out of here soon!
"Tomorrow."
Harry packed up some clothes and his wand and stepped out the door. How the hell am I going to get to Hogwarts from here in less than a month? Think like a muggle. That's it there's a muggle airport on the east part of the city!
"Hello, when is your next flight to London?" Harry asked anyone he could find at the airport that looked important. When he got to London Harry planned to take the Hogwarts Express to Hogwarts. Then stay there until the wedding.
"Oh, didn't you here tomorrow this airport is closing and being demolished, there are no more flights here, sorry!"
"You've got to be kidding!"
"No, again I'm very sorry."
"Do you know of any other way to London?"
"Um...walking?" The man giggled and walked away.
"I feel loved."
Harry was starting to wonder if he was supposed to stop this wedding, or if someone somewhere just wouldn't let him. He walked out of the airport, when something hit him hard on his head and he was knocked out.
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Harry woke up in a white room and a nurse standing over him. "What day is it?"
"The 8th of December, you were knocked out for some time." Shit. How am I going to stop the wedding now? Goddamn it.
"How was I knocked out?"
"Some kids were playing around with a big metal pipe and it hit you in the face."
"Is anything really serious?"
"No brain damage."
"When can I leave?" I better get out of here soon!
"Tomorrow."
