" What is this dump? " cried Vernon as he got out of the car."

" My house " replied Mr Weasley shortly as he looked at Harry who frowned.

" Yes well , its a bit small " said Vernon.

" The seven of us manage soundly " said Mr Weasley.

" Seven? " cried Petunia.

" Yes " said Mr Weasley. " Although we havent counted Percy or Charlie , and now that Hermione and Harry are staying and then we have Fleur and her brother Jon , Oh yes and Victor Krum is here to see Hermione , so we have a full house."

Aunt Petunia squeeled as she thought of the mess , all these abnormal people could make. Dudley hid behind her and peered out from her side.

" Jesus Mum " he muttered.

Harry sighed and walked towards the front door. Coming to the Burrow was always a treat , because he got away from one thing the Dursleys and now they were here , right beside him. Life was so unfair.

" Potter take our bags."

Harry turned around and saw Uncle Vernon pointing three large suitcases on the ground.

" You must be joking " exclaimed Harry.

Vernon shook his head. " Get a move on boy."

Mr Weasley pulled out his wand and pointed it at Vernon who stood back fearfull.

" We wont have any rudeness here Mr Dursley. Harry is a guest here , he's not your servant nor mine."

" He's my bloody nephew " cried Vernon. " He'll do what I tell him."

" And this my house " snarled Mr Weasley. " So you will do what I tell you and I say lay of Harry. Understand?"

Verno stood gobsmacked as the man who had blown his fireplace up corrected him. He simply nodded , realising the true strength of Mr Weasley. Harry tried to not to laugh as Mr Weasley winked at him. Petunia clenched her fingers and sighed deeply as she followed Mr Weasley in.

Harry smiled at his Aunt as she walked past him. She stared at him boney faced as if she were a vulture waiting for the moment to pounce on her prey when he was alone. Harry merely smiled again and showed her the way.