HARRY POV
I thought that we were already home but I didn't dare say a word because I didn't want to get a beating for asking a question. That was the #1 rule for me, NEVER EVER ask questions.
Batman must have seen my face of confusion because he said, " don't worry Harry we're going someplace far away from these mean people."
"We aren't mean to they boy we gave him a roof on his head and food from our tab-" uncle Vernon was cut of by Batman saying "shut up Dursley"
We went outside when the tired guy- Remus I think said "now Harry they way we are… traveling may make you feel like we're squeezing through a pipe and when we reach the house you might feel sick."
I simply nodded and took the great great grandpa's hand when I saw Batman and Remus take the hand.
Remus was right I felt like I was squeezing through a very, very tight tube and when we reached outside the house I felt a little sick but not that much.
"Are you feeling sick Harry?" asked a concerned Batman.
"Nwot weally" I said.
"Good tell me if you are and help you to try and make you feel better." Batman said while making a funny face, which kind of made him look like a frog- I think that's what they're called.
I stared giggling at the face and the three older men smiled.
We got in the house and I was thinking "who thwese nwice pweople?" I must have said that out loud because Batman said "why don't I explain everything tomorrow but right now you little man need to go to bed."
Remus started tickling me from the back and I started to laugh my head off and once again the three men smiled.
"Wets gwo to bwed" I said while yawing.
Batman picked me up and took me to a room and placed me on the bed and I fell asleep right when I touched the pillow.
The last thing I remembered was Batman saying "good night Harry. I love you