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"Mum?" Harry questioned.

"Harry?" Lily's eyes widened. "How are you?"

"Uncle Vernon beats me up and I can't walk anymore," said Harry.

"You live with the Dursleys?" Lily asked.

"Yes, Mum," Harry replied.

"Oh, honey, I'm so sorry. We'll come and get you right now."

"We?"

"Yes, Harry, your father, your little sister, and I. You can ask me more questions later. Now, where do you live?"

"#4 Privet Drive."

"Okay, We'll be there tomorrow morning. I love you, Harry."

"Okay, I love you too, Mum."

"Bye."

"Bye."

There was another swirl and Harry fell back on his own bed. Just then, his Aunt Petunia came in. Harry immediately went under the covers, thinking it was his Uncle Vernon.

"Harry? Where are you?" asked Petunia.. There was silence. She realized where he was and why. "Harry, it's okay. I brought something to help you."

"Aunt P-petunia?" Harry question.

"Yes dear," she said. The truth was, she misses her sister, Harry's mom.

"What are those?" Harry pointed to some bottles (vials).

"Potions, Harry. I can't give you a healing potion because Vernon would get suspicious and hurt you even more. I can, however, give you a pain potion and if you want, a dreamless sleep potion. Here, drink the pain potion."

Harry drank it. He made a face. Petunia laughed quietly. "Potions are like medicine, they help you but they taste gross."

Harry smiled. Petunia knew that this was his way of saying Thanks so she smiled back. Harry looked as if he wanted to ask something but was afraid to. Petunia saw this, took Harry's tiny hand in her own. "What is it, Harry? You can ask or tell me anything you want."

"Why did you use potions instead of medicine?"

"Because Potions work better than medicine."

"Where did you get the Potions?"

Petunia sighed inwardly. She knew she would have to tell him sometime. She just didn't think it would be this soon. "Harry, there's another world, a real world, with witches and wizards and all these magical things. You are a wizard, and I am a witch, just like your mother was. You're dad was also a wizard." Petunia suddenly couldn't take it any more. She sobbed her heart out.

Harry saw this and rubbed her hand. "Aunt Petunia, don't cry."

"I'm sorry, Harry. I just miss you mother and father so much."

"You won't have to miss them much longer."

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