Harry Potter and the Superlative Ability

By FrighteningShadow

Disclaimer: I own nothing but my plot bunny and any additional characters/items not mentioned in the HP books so far.

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And here's chapter 3!

Two weeks after Harry'd gone to the mall, July 15th, Harry had recieved a letter from Ron. He opened it and let Pig fly away out the window.

Dear Harry,

Hey, mate. How are you holding up? Mum's really mad at Dumbledore for sending you there. We're coming to get you tomorrow at noon, so be ready. And don't forget to give those muggles a swift kick in the arse for me.

Ron

Harry smile toothily at the immaturity of Ron's letter. He couldn't wait to see his friends- the Dursleys made him want to sink into the ground. He gathered some clothing and headed for the shower.

At eleven Harry decided it'd be a good time to tell his relatives of his departure. He had no idea who'd be picking him up, just what Ron had told him of it, which wasn't much. Harry hoped they wouldn't use a wizard's way of traveling.

"Erm...Uncle Vernon?" he said, looking for his relative. He wasn't anywhere to be found.

"Aunt Petunia? Dudley? Where is everyone?"

"In the kitchen, boy! What do you want!" his Uncle called from the dining table, dresses up in a tailored suit. It appeared as though they were expecting company.

"Oh. Um, my friends are coming to get me at noon. I just got a letter."

"They'd better not do anything funny," Vernon said, eying him warily. Harry silently agreed, and headed back up to his room to pack.

Five minutes till noon, the doorbell rang. Harry, who had already packed and was ready to go, quickly opened it. Lupin, Mr. and Mrs. Weasley, Kingsley, Hestia Jones, Tonks, Mad-Eye and the twins all entered, dressed in muggle clothing. Moody had a hat hiding his glass eye, and was adjusting it ever so often. Harry quickly shut the door without a second glance at the Dursleys. Tonks grinned.

"I told you he was a stud, didn't I!" she boasted, grinning her face off. Harry blushed crimson.

Fortunately for the teen, Lupin intervened. "I'm sure Harry would like to show his new look off to his friends."

Mrs. Weasley seemed to wake up. "Oh, yes, of course. Ron and Hermione, bless her heart, have been so looking forward to seeing you again. They care about you so much, dear. In you go," she said, opening a car door. He gasped- that hadn't been there before! It was a Mitsubishi Spider, charcoal grey and sleek as could be. Kingsley grinned.

"It's a gift to you from Dumbledore. Said to give it to you once we teach you to drive it." Harry forgave Dumbledore then and there and hurriedly got in, relishing the knowledge that it was his.

They pulled into the driveway of a humongous brick house, with two large balconies in the front and various landscapings all around. There were beautiful rosebushes and ferns in various places along the house, ranging in size. Gorgeous fountains were in the center of the yard, scuplted into a crest. A large 'P' surrounded by 2 proud lions silently roaring. He gazed at it in wonder.

"Who's house is this?" he asked in awe. This house was awesome!

Lupin smiled. He was clearly enjoying this. "Yours."

Ok, guys, I'm only making short chapters, so I've divided this chapter into two parts. Sorry, but I don't feel like writing until my fingers bleed. Review, please!