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Chapter 2--- Trouble at Grimmaud Place
Harry's mind swirled before him." Who was he referring to?" he thought. His mind ran to Ron and Hermione. Without the two of them, life in Hogwarts would be extremely miserable. Then he thought of Hagrid, the gamekeeper who helped him settle into Hogwarts and introduced him to the world of magic. He also thought of Professor Dumbledore, who really helped him at Hogwarts. Then he thought of Cho, his crush in the fifth year who he still cherished in his heart. He also remembered Mr and Mrs Weasley, who are the closest Harry has had to parents. Too worried to sleep, Harry just gazed out of his window, watching Privet Drive rise form the sleep in front of him for the rest of the night.
The next morning, Harry sleepy walked down the staircase to the kitchen, where Uncle Vernon, Aunt Petunia and Dudley when eating their breakfast. Harry peered at their plates and said "Cheese toast! My favourite!" rather loudly. True, the Dursley's no longer treated Harry like a piece of garbage since Harry could now use magic out of school, and they were awfully scared of Harry changing them into frogs when he felt like, so they now treated him much better than before. Harry sat down beside Uncle Vernon as he took a slice of toast and gingerly bit into it.
"Ding-dong!" went the doorbell just as Harry was eating his second slice. "Ignore that," Uncle Vernon said, "It's most likely a door-to-door salesman." "Ruddy salesmen, coming so early to bug us." Uncle Vernon muttered.
The doorbell rang again. Aunt Petunia was going to stand up when Uncle Vernon said "Leave them alo."
"Alohomora!" a familiar voice sounded as the door swung open, cutting Uncle Vernon in mid-sentence, and revealing Ron and Hermione standing at the door.
"Ron! Hermione!". Harry said in sheer delight. "What are you two doing here?"
"Here to get you out of this place, of course!" Ron replied.
Harry swiftly ran up to his room, packed up his stuff untidily and ran back down. "I'm finally going to leave this place!" Harry thought repeatedly as he carried his luggage down to the living room. When he was back downstairs, Harry asked Ron
" Are we going back to Grimmaud Place?"
"No Harry," replied Hermione, "We're going to my house to stay for the rest of the holidays."
"Why?" Harry replied curiously.
Ron and Hermione exchanged dark looks.
"Well Harry," Ron started nervously. "If you must know. You tell him, Hermione"
"Well, Grimmaud Place got attacked." Hermione stuttered, "and destroyed, by You-know-who."
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Chapter 2--- Trouble at Grimmaud Place
Harry's mind swirled before him." Who was he referring to?" he thought. His mind ran to Ron and Hermione. Without the two of them, life in Hogwarts would be extremely miserable. Then he thought of Hagrid, the gamekeeper who helped him settle into Hogwarts and introduced him to the world of magic. He also thought of Professor Dumbledore, who really helped him at Hogwarts. Then he thought of Cho, his crush in the fifth year who he still cherished in his heart. He also remembered Mr and Mrs Weasley, who are the closest Harry has had to parents. Too worried to sleep, Harry just gazed out of his window, watching Privet Drive rise form the sleep in front of him for the rest of the night.
The next morning, Harry sleepy walked down the staircase to the kitchen, where Uncle Vernon, Aunt Petunia and Dudley when eating their breakfast. Harry peered at their plates and said "Cheese toast! My favourite!" rather loudly. True, the Dursley's no longer treated Harry like a piece of garbage since Harry could now use magic out of school, and they were awfully scared of Harry changing them into frogs when he felt like, so they now treated him much better than before. Harry sat down beside Uncle Vernon as he took a slice of toast and gingerly bit into it.
"Ding-dong!" went the doorbell just as Harry was eating his second slice. "Ignore that," Uncle Vernon said, "It's most likely a door-to-door salesman." "Ruddy salesmen, coming so early to bug us." Uncle Vernon muttered.
The doorbell rang again. Aunt Petunia was going to stand up when Uncle Vernon said "Leave them alo."
"Alohomora!" a familiar voice sounded as the door swung open, cutting Uncle Vernon in mid-sentence, and revealing Ron and Hermione standing at the door.
"Ron! Hermione!". Harry said in sheer delight. "What are you two doing here?"
"Here to get you out of this place, of course!" Ron replied.
Harry swiftly ran up to his room, packed up his stuff untidily and ran back down. "I'm finally going to leave this place!" Harry thought repeatedly as he carried his luggage down to the living room. When he was back downstairs, Harry asked Ron
" Are we going back to Grimmaud Place?"
"No Harry," replied Hermione, "We're going to my house to stay for the rest of the holidays."
"Why?" Harry replied curiously.
Ron and Hermione exchanged dark looks.
"Well Harry," Ron started nervously. "If you must know. You tell him, Hermione"
"Well, Grimmaud Place got attacked." Hermione stuttered, "and destroyed, by You-know-who."
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