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Falling For The Little Sister

Gaining Permission

Harry nailed the last shingle down on the roof and wiped the sweat off of his forehead. He then took off his shirt, as it was doused in sweat. Harry's arms and stomach were covered in muscles that would make girls swoon, although not enough to make them sick. Although Harry wasn't aware, he was turning into a very good looking young man.

Harry gathered up the materials and headed over to the ladder to get down. Going down was easy for Harry. He had great balance from flying on a broom so much, and so the ladder was no trouble at all even with things in his arms.

Once on the ground, Harry went into the backyard to put the materials away in the shed. After that, he decided to go and take a shower before asking if he could go to Ron's. He assumed that they would be happy he did this, because he was currently smelling like a rotting pig.

After he showered, he walked downstairs with Ron's letter in his hand. His aunt and uncle were sitting in front of the television watching the evening news. They didn't so much as glance up as Harry entered the room.

Harry cleared his throat and started to talk.

"Umm, Uncle Vernon? Aunt Petunia?"

Their heads snapped up as he started to speak to them.

"What do you want boy? Hurry up and spit it out, we haven't got all day!" Vernon spat this out while Petunia glared at Harry.

"Well, while I was fixing the roof, I got an ow..er, letter from my friend Ron. He asked me to come and stay with his family for the rest of the summer. Can I please go?"

Uncle Vernon stared hard at him. He finally spoke.

"That red-haired boy? With all those freckles? Dirty clothes?"

Harry clenched his fists at the last comment, but forced himself to answer.

"Yes. He was at King's Cross Station when you picked me up."

"I don't know. I don't think I'm going to let you go. I want you to stay here and help with work around the house."

Harry's jaw dropped.

"I just fixed your stupid roof!"

"Don't talk to me in that tone! You ungrateful little brat! No! You CAN'T go!"

Harry knew just what to do and say. He put on a calm expression and said, "Fine. If you'll excuse me, I have to go and write a letter to my godfather."

That was all it took to change his uncle's mind.

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