I looked around the perfect neighborhood of Private Drive, and if I was human I would have hurled at the perfectness of the place, everything was in order from the straight hedges to the slanted roofs, I held a milena folder under my arm, as I walked down the sideway in a business suit, with high heels on. My long raven tresses tied in a pony tail, and a pair of sunglasses on,
I winked at the neighbor who was looking out the window, I knew she was in the order the only squib, a child born to magical parents without a drop of magic in their veins.
I got closer to my target house, I heard the beatings of four hearts, one was higher up in the house as the rest of them, that must be Harry.
I rang the door bell, I could tell it was supper time that I would be thought of an annoying salesperson, which was my disguise, or that of a social worker. I waited counting the seconds that ticked by.
"Boy! Get the Door!" a loud human male shouted.
"Yes, Uncle Vernon," replied Harry as I heard his socked footsteps coming down the stairs, he reached the door and opened, his eyes widen in surprise, and he smiled.
"Hello, May I ask if a..." I started the pretended to leaf though the papers in my hands, "a Petunia Dursley is home?"
"Yes, she is. And who may I ask are you?" replied Harry playing along.
"I'm from Social Services, apparently I've been given the case of a mistreated young boy by the name of Harry Potter." I said loud enough for the whole family to hear me.
A large male, whose scent was making me want to gag walked in, which I'm surprised being a vampire a human's blood would do that to me, "There is no HARRY POTTER HERE!" he then tried to slam the door in my face, but I stuck my foot out and caught the door,
"I believe you are wrong, good sir." I interrupted, my voice light and airy more so that I am on a mission "May I come in, What would your neighbors think?"
"Fine," Dursley stated his face turning several shades of purple, I didn't think was possible on a human face, I step inside, ever so carefully shielded Harry from his soon to be ex-uncle.
"I have no business with you, Mr. Dursley. I want to see Petunia," I spat the name out like it was poison. I turned to Harry, "Have you eaten anything tonight?"
"No," Harry replied truthfully.
I pretended to check off something on my list of things, "Not being properly cared for, tsk, tsk,"
Dursley's face was growing and even more darker shade of purple, and I knew it was from anger. I would love for him to take a swing on me, I would stay standing still and him...well his arm would be completely shattered.
"Now I would like to see your bedroom, if you don't mind." I stated my heels clicking against the floor, I turned to the stairs. "After you."
Harry lead me upstairs, and I snarled when I saw the locks on his door. "Get your things, I had enough pretending," I turned on my heel and left, keeping my outside mask smooth and calm but inside I wanted to break the rules, I wanted to break every bone in those humans bodies, and leave them in a heap. With out spilling their nasty blood.
I walked into the dinning area and slammed a single piece of paper down in front of Petunia, the horse like woman. "Sign this now." I ordered.
She shivered in fear, good. She should be afraid of me, I was in a foul mood.
"You have been officially terminated as this boy's guardian, I will be taking him away to be properly looked after, not before I've taken him to a doctor" I stated. I noticed the stack of dishes in the kitchen, "so you can get your hands dirty and wash your own dishes, or make that fat excuse for a son of yours do it,"
"How dare you come in here and tell us what to do!" the human pig shouted,
I stood unfazed by him, "You will not raise your voice to me, or else you will regret it, now I want the key to those locks I saw on the cupboard,"
"You know what that freak is." the younger pig stated.
"Who ever said I was from the muggle Social Services Office?" I asked using the term for non-magical people. Screw it, I would twist the lock off let them wonder how that happened, I glowered at the woman, "Sign it."
"We'll never see his kind again?" Petunia asked,
"No," I asked or my kind ever again unless its by some chance meeting and I would be long gone by then. "For once in your life, do something nice for your nephew," I stated quietly.
She signed the papers and let the pen drop and stood up and went to the kitchen to get a single key. I held out my hand. I wouldn't touch her. She dropped the key in my hand and I walked to the cupboard and unlocked it as Harry came down with his Hedwig's cage.
He stared at me as I got his trunk out of the cupboard and walked to the door, "How did you get the key?"
I shook my head and motioned later, we left then.
A few blocks away from the house, I started explaining.
"I just told her to do something nice for you, once in her insignificant human life," I explained, "but I really wanted that fat pig of human to take a swing at me, and have him try to explain to the a doctor how he shattered his arm."
"You parked your car down the block?" Harry asked as we neared my car.
"Yeah," I answered as I reached into my pocket and got out the remote, and clicked it. The trunk popped open, and I looked around before lifting his school trunk into the back on the car. "We have two more stops along the way,"
"Two more?" Harry asked as he sat in the passenger side,
"Yep, We're kidnapping two people," I answered as I started my car and floored it. I reached for my cell phone and dialed Hermione's number,
"Hello?" she answered on the first ring like she was waiting for my call,
"Did you ask your parents, if you could say a few weeks with me?" I asked,
"You got him out? Did you leave them alone?" She asked.
"Yes, as much as I could without wanting to break them in two," I answered. "I'm around the corner so..." I trailed off.
"Yes, I asked and they want to meet you first, I told them you were a student." Hermione answered, less her parents know the better.
"Okay, We'll be right there," I stated then hung up. This is want I love about being a vampire besides the senses, we could not be caught by human cops, not to mention, I had Arthur Weasley cast a spell on my car so I can speed without being seen,
I stopped outside a modest house, three bedrooms, I could tell my scent pure humans lived here.
Hermione ran out as Harry and I got out of the car, "I can't believe it, you're finally out of that house,"
"Forever, If I have anything to say about it," I stated, I think I have come to my decision about my problem about Harry being mortal but I wanted to talk to Jake about it first.