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Was it night yet? Harry couldn't tell because of the shades but he was sure of one thing: he really liked the ball. With each bounce it turned a different color and it wasn't even in any order. It was amazing. Harry gave the ball a particularly hard throw and the ball ricocheted off the wall and hit the front mirror. His 'father' woke up with a jolt.
"Who, what, where!" shouted Peter as he groped around looking for his wand. Harry took this time to hide when he remember that he wouldn't be beaten for making noise
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I won't do it again!"
"It's alright! I never much liked that mirror anyway."
"You're not mad?" said Harry in a small voice
"No just sleepy." Said Wormtail with a yawn
"Ok Peter now I'm sure that I heard screaming!" yelled Patty from behind the door
"It's nothing love, go back to your stories!"
"You called me love? Something is definetly going on in there and I will break down the door if you don't let me in right this second!"
"Alright, alright! Sheesh!" said Wormtail as he went to open the locks "Harry hide." Whispered Wormtail as he undid the lock
"Are you sure that your OK?"
"Positive Patricia. You do know that your missing your stories right?"
"Oh dear! Well you just give me a holler if you need me of company for dinner. Hint, hint."
"Oh t-that alright I'm moving to my mother's h-house after t-today a-anyway."
"Oh." Said Patty slightly downcast "I shall make you a departing cake and then desert if you know what I mean."
Peter's face discovered a new shade of red and from Harry's hiding place inside the closet he stuck his tongue out
"Yes well…um… your stories! You're missing your stories!"
"Oh right! Well remember my offer!" said Patty as she closer the door and ran down the deserted stair case to her flat
"You can come out now." Said Wormtail as he got a pan out of the cabinet
"What did she mean by-"started Harry as Wormtail dropped the pot on his foot
"I'll tell you when your damh older." Said Wormtail as he sat down and nursed his damaged foot.
"Is this like when Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon-"
"Yes exactly like that! Now could you please go into the icebox and get some ice and the yellow bucket from the closet. And be fast! After the swelling goes down we'll leave."