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Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER!
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**Those who stand for nothing fall for anything** ***********************************************************************
CH 3 Robbers and Harry 1 on 5
One of the robbers noticed him walking towards them and pointed his gun at Harry's chest. "Where do you think you're going?" The man hissed "I was just coming to ask when the police would get here." Harry said sarcastically.
"Do you want to get hurt kid? Get back to the crowd." "No I think I'd like to talk to you all." Harry said. He felt the man's anger rise. Harry smiled. /People who are angry often do irrational things./And he was right.
Before he could do anything the man's anger had taken control and launched at the young wizard. Harry didn't move. When the man noticed that Harry stood there watching him he stopped.
"What's wrong kid, ya scared?" He smirked.
"Oh yes, that's it. I'm shaking. See?" Harry lifted his hands up for him to see. And with one swift movement of the wrist the man found himself slammed to the wall and ropes tightening around him.
As he had yelled out the others noticed the fight and came over to see what was going on.
"Who are you?" The man in all black asked as he studied Harry, Harry didn't say anything just stared at him.
If he was going to get rid of these men he had to play with their emotions first.
"I believe I asked you a question, boy!"
"I know that."
"Well are you going to answer or are you deaf?"
"If I was deaf I wouldn't be answering to you." Harry said simply as if he was talking to an idiot. The man growled much like a dog.
"Doesn't anybody know who this damn idiot is?!"
/You're the idiot!/ Harry thought.
When no one answered the robber turned back to him, a gun in his hand.
"I think you are messing with the wrong man kid. Turn around and leave before you see some blood."
"I think the only ones that will be seeing blood is you." Harry said coolly.
"Who the hell are you?!" A sickning wave of anger almost knocked Harry off his feet.
/Maybe making them angry wasn't such a good idea./ He thought.
He felt one of the robbers sneak behind him and grabbed him in an arm lock before Harry could do anything.
Harry struggled until he found that he had no chance of escaping unless he used his magic. The gun was pointed straight at his temple now.
"So kid, any last words?"
"Yeah, let me go and I'll let you go without getting hurt." When Harry said this they had all laughed.
"I'm not playing around. You don't know who or what you're messing with."
"I think we do. By what you were able to do to Snakers there I think that you are one of those witches things."
"Wizards idiot, wizards." Harry said, his own anger was getting the best of him.
"Yes yes, who cares. So why aren't you throwing my men around like you did Snake?"
"Because, unlike you, I wait for the right moment."
"So the right moment for you is when you're in a situation that you can't get yourself out." The man smirked.
"Right." Harry said grinning like an idiot. /Boy are these morons going to be in a hell of a lot of trouble./
"So do you guys have a name?" He asked out loud, trying to stall them. Harry figured what worked once might work again.
" 'Course we got a name we're called the J-Unit. And I'm the leader, Keith."
"The J-Unit? I've never heard of you guys."
"That's because we don't exist yet, today was our first raid."
"Oh, too bad it won't go as you planned." Harry said rearing back and snapping the nose of the one holding him. Turning around Harry kicked Keith in between the legs.
Keith howled like a baby, the others just stared dumb not quite catching what happened. Taking advantage of their shock, Harry used his wandless magic to group them up and tie them.
Keith looked up at him. "Well guess we underestimated you, boy."
"Hm, a lot of people underestimate me these days, and I'm not very happy about that." Harry said. He walked to the counter, leaving the men struggling behind. *********************************************************************** The clerk behind the register was rooted to the floor staring at Harry wide- eyed.
"Where's the phone?" The man reached down slowly and brought the phone up from under the table.
"Thanks." Harry said shortly. He picked up the phone and dialed the police. (Do the English use 911 for Police?)
"Emergency, how may I help you?" A female voice sounded on the other end.
"We've had a robbery at the Frankie Department store." Harry said.
"Alright, we'll send a unit down ASAP."
"Thank you." Harry gave the frightened man the phone back and walked to his aunt.
His aunt started on him as soon as he stepped in front of her.
"Harry! Don't you ever do that again! You scared me half to death. What if something happened?" Petunia said, her voice was shaking so hard it took Harry a couple of seconds to figure what she was saying.
"I'm fine, nothing happened. I called the police, they'll be here soon." Harry said and turned to Dudley. Dudley looked up at him, Harry was surprised to see the awe in his cousin's eyes instead of the usual hatred.
"Harry that was the most coolest thing I have ever seen." Dudley said shakily. Harry grinned at him.
"Thanks Dudley."
"What the hell are you boy?" Harry whirled around to face a pudgy man glaring at him.
"What do you mean?" Harry asked innocently.
"Don't play games, what did you do?" The man said, his face looked like his Uncle Vernon's when he was angry.
"You know, you should be happy I went and risked my neck to save everyone here, including you're pudgy Muggle self." Harry said seething.
"What did you call me?"
"Muggle, thats what you are. People without magic."
"Magic? Magic doesn't exist. How old are you boy to believe in magic?" The man asked. Harry watched him, his anger was rising.
/After I save his sorry ass he still finds ways to insult me!/ Harry raised his hand and the man froze as he was lifted into the air.
"If that isn't magic I don't know what is." Harry said softly, his voice a deadly whisper.
"Harry! Harry stop. He doesn't understand. Don't do something you'll end up regretting." His aunt warned him. Harry glanced a look at her. Her face was as pleading as her voice was.
Harry turned and stared up the man.
"Do you believe?" When the man hastly nodded Harry dropped him.
"I don't know what you are boy, but I will make sure you are arrested." He said getting up and walking outside where the police had finally arrived.
"We'll see about that." Harry said softly and raised his hand again. With a quick spell the man froze, shook his head once and walked out the door.
"Harry what did you do?" Dudley said behind him.
"Memory charm, he won't remember what happened here. I have to do the same thing to these people. If I leave them like this they'll freak out and might go insane." Harry said and raised both his palms up freezing the people around him.
They looked at him in shock before shaking their heads and moving by him to go outside.
"They won't remember anything except that there was a robbery and the police came. The only ones that will remember are the robbers, no one will believe them anyway." His aunt and cousin nodded and followed the others out.
**Those who stand for nothing fall for anything** ***********************************************************************
CH 3 Robbers and Harry 1 on 5
One of the robbers noticed him walking towards them and pointed his gun at Harry's chest. "Where do you think you're going?" The man hissed "I was just coming to ask when the police would get here." Harry said sarcastically.
"Do you want to get hurt kid? Get back to the crowd." "No I think I'd like to talk to you all." Harry said. He felt the man's anger rise. Harry smiled. /People who are angry often do irrational things./And he was right.
Before he could do anything the man's anger had taken control and launched at the young wizard. Harry didn't move. When the man noticed that Harry stood there watching him he stopped.
"What's wrong kid, ya scared?" He smirked.
"Oh yes, that's it. I'm shaking. See?" Harry lifted his hands up for him to see. And with one swift movement of the wrist the man found himself slammed to the wall and ropes tightening around him.
As he had yelled out the others noticed the fight and came over to see what was going on.
"Who are you?" The man in all black asked as he studied Harry, Harry didn't say anything just stared at him.
If he was going to get rid of these men he had to play with their emotions first.
"I believe I asked you a question, boy!"
"I know that."
"Well are you going to answer or are you deaf?"
"If I was deaf I wouldn't be answering to you." Harry said simply as if he was talking to an idiot. The man growled much like a dog.
"Doesn't anybody know who this damn idiot is?!"
/You're the idiot!/ Harry thought.
When no one answered the robber turned back to him, a gun in his hand.
"I think you are messing with the wrong man kid. Turn around and leave before you see some blood."
"I think the only ones that will be seeing blood is you." Harry said coolly.
"Who the hell are you?!" A sickning wave of anger almost knocked Harry off his feet.
/Maybe making them angry wasn't such a good idea./ He thought.
He felt one of the robbers sneak behind him and grabbed him in an arm lock before Harry could do anything.
Harry struggled until he found that he had no chance of escaping unless he used his magic. The gun was pointed straight at his temple now.
"So kid, any last words?"
"Yeah, let me go and I'll let you go without getting hurt." When Harry said this they had all laughed.
"I'm not playing around. You don't know who or what you're messing with."
"I think we do. By what you were able to do to Snakers there I think that you are one of those witches things."
"Wizards idiot, wizards." Harry said, his own anger was getting the best of him.
"Yes yes, who cares. So why aren't you throwing my men around like you did Snake?"
"Because, unlike you, I wait for the right moment."
"So the right moment for you is when you're in a situation that you can't get yourself out." The man smirked.
"Right." Harry said grinning like an idiot. /Boy are these morons going to be in a hell of a lot of trouble./
"So do you guys have a name?" He asked out loud, trying to stall them. Harry figured what worked once might work again.
" 'Course we got a name we're called the J-Unit. And I'm the leader, Keith."
"The J-Unit? I've never heard of you guys."
"That's because we don't exist yet, today was our first raid."
"Oh, too bad it won't go as you planned." Harry said rearing back and snapping the nose of the one holding him. Turning around Harry kicked Keith in between the legs.
Keith howled like a baby, the others just stared dumb not quite catching what happened. Taking advantage of their shock, Harry used his wandless magic to group them up and tie them.
Keith looked up at him. "Well guess we underestimated you, boy."
"Hm, a lot of people underestimate me these days, and I'm not very happy about that." Harry said. He walked to the counter, leaving the men struggling behind. *********************************************************************** The clerk behind the register was rooted to the floor staring at Harry wide- eyed.
"Where's the phone?" The man reached down slowly and brought the phone up from under the table.
"Thanks." Harry said shortly. He picked up the phone and dialed the police. (Do the English use 911 for Police?)
"Emergency, how may I help you?" A female voice sounded on the other end.
"We've had a robbery at the Frankie Department store." Harry said.
"Alright, we'll send a unit down ASAP."
"Thank you." Harry gave the frightened man the phone back and walked to his aunt.
His aunt started on him as soon as he stepped in front of her.
"Harry! Don't you ever do that again! You scared me half to death. What if something happened?" Petunia said, her voice was shaking so hard it took Harry a couple of seconds to figure what she was saying.
"I'm fine, nothing happened. I called the police, they'll be here soon." Harry said and turned to Dudley. Dudley looked up at him, Harry was surprised to see the awe in his cousin's eyes instead of the usual hatred.
"Harry that was the most coolest thing I have ever seen." Dudley said shakily. Harry grinned at him.
"Thanks Dudley."
"What the hell are you boy?" Harry whirled around to face a pudgy man glaring at him.
"What do you mean?" Harry asked innocently.
"Don't play games, what did you do?" The man said, his face looked like his Uncle Vernon's when he was angry.
"You know, you should be happy I went and risked my neck to save everyone here, including you're pudgy Muggle self." Harry said seething.
"What did you call me?"
"Muggle, thats what you are. People without magic."
"Magic? Magic doesn't exist. How old are you boy to believe in magic?" The man asked. Harry watched him, his anger was rising.
/After I save his sorry ass he still finds ways to insult me!/ Harry raised his hand and the man froze as he was lifted into the air.
"If that isn't magic I don't know what is." Harry said softly, his voice a deadly whisper.
"Harry! Harry stop. He doesn't understand. Don't do something you'll end up regretting." His aunt warned him. Harry glanced a look at her. Her face was as pleading as her voice was.
Harry turned and stared up the man.
"Do you believe?" When the man hastly nodded Harry dropped him.
"I don't know what you are boy, but I will make sure you are arrested." He said getting up and walking outside where the police had finally arrived.
"We'll see about that." Harry said softly and raised his hand again. With a quick spell the man froze, shook his head once and walked out the door.
"Harry what did you do?" Dudley said behind him.
"Memory charm, he won't remember what happened here. I have to do the same thing to these people. If I leave them like this they'll freak out and might go insane." Harry said and raised both his palms up freezing the people around him.
They looked at him in shock before shaking their heads and moving by him to go outside.
"They won't remember anything except that there was a robbery and the police came. The only ones that will remember are the robbers, no one will believe them anyway." His aunt and cousin nodded and followed the others out.