Chapter 2

Harry does not know what to say. "Oh my god…." He whispers. "This must be a dream…" He slowly walked behind Mark. The man with a messy jet-black hair smile to his son.

"Hey little kiddo." He said. "WHAT HAPPEN TO YOUR FACE!" he shouted.

Mark grinned at him. "It was nothing. That big whale Dudley just punches me."

"He was been threaten." said Harry.

Mark father turned his eyes to Harry. "Oh… are you Mark's friend?" he asked.

Harry shook his head. "I help him to get away from Dudley."

"I'm James Evans." He came forward then shook Harry's hands.

"Harry Potter sir. Nice to meet you." Said Harry.

"Well come in and have some tea. I want to thank you for saving my son," said James. Patting his hand to Harry shoulder.

"Honey. I bring a customer here." He said. A red long hair woman comes out of the kitchen.

"Hello. I am Lillian Evans. Are you a friend of Mark?" she asked.

"Err… no. I am just a neighbor who saw him fight with my cousin. Dudley Dursley." Said Harry. "I'm Harry Potter, nice to meet you. Ma'am."

"Just call me Lily. Wait here, I'm going to make some tea for you." She smile then walks back to the kitchen.

Harry sits properly. Mark change his new clothes then sit beside him. "Just make yourself home." He said.

Harry smiled at him. "Alright…"

He walked around the living room. Then notice a letter on the table. 'Hogwarts School of Witches and Wizardling'. "Mark you're already eleven?" he asked.

Mark nodded. "Yeah, why asked?" Harry turned to him, holding the letter.

"You're going to Hogwarts this year. You're a wizard." He said.

James and Lily heard their conversation then run towards Harry. "You know about it?" asked Mark.

Harry nodded. "I go there too. I'm now at seventh year." Smiling to them brightly.

"Would you tell us about it?" they asked together.

"It might be a long story." He said. However, he knows they do not care how long it is, they just only wanted to know.

They all sitting on the couch and hear the story about Hogwarts. Somehow, James and Lily look likes they were been in there.

"They lost their memories 17 years ago. They don't know what their real name is." Mark muttered to Harry. "Then they fell in love in the Hospital."

Harry fell silent. He looks at the two married couples. "I wonder…"