When The Tables Are Turned On The Dursleys:
Chapter Two: THE FLOO POWDER TRAVEL
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"Dudley,
This is Harry Potter, I got your letter. I'll come by your place sometime in this week, whenever I am free from Auror duty. If you have an electric fireplace, or something. Please keep it clear. I'll be coming through the floo powder connection. You have seen it once before, Haven't you?
Well, we will talk in detail about it when we meet. Don't worry about your daughter. This is a rare ability which she possesses but not unheard of.
See you soon,
Harry J. Potter.
Harry handed the letter to Kallie, who spread her beautiful white wings and flew outside. Harry saw her fly. And soon she disappeared from his sight.
Ginny held him by the shoulder,
"Are you sure this is a good idea?"
"Honey, Absolutely, Me and Dudley left on good terms, even if the time before were not good!" She tied her hands around his waist. "I promise!"
"Daddy!" Lily shouted from the garden, "James is cheating!"
"I'll be right there, Lil!" Harry of them walked outside. The kids were playing, shouting and fighting.
"Keep the kid away, this will be the end of the project!" Vernon Dursley was shouting at Dudley.
"No, Dad, I am proud of my daughter, whoever she is, and how she is!" Dudley shouted back, "I am not changing her, or shutting her up in my closet only because you invited your colleagues for A Grandfather Grandchildren dinner."
"We can keep the sane one!"
"Melissa is not insane!"
"Yes, she is, and the only sane child, my only grandchild is Mavis." Vernon Dursley shouted, as Martha Dudley's wife, laid her head against the kitchen marble, and slid down to the floor. Creasing her beautiful dress.
"Okay, we are coming!" A voice Martha didn't recognize. It sounded muffled, and distanced. "Dudley, we are coming!"
She came outside,
"Dudley, who is it?" She came in the living room. "Dudley, who is here?"
It was no one there.
"Harry, is that you?" Dudley asked, he went closer to the fire place, and pulled the electric fire from it's position, and threw it on the floor. "Harry, is that you?"
"Harry Potter?" Vernon asked in disbelief. Petunia stood up from the sofa she was sitting on, quiet in the whole conversation.
"Who is Harry Potter?!" Martha asked again,
The whole disturbance brought 13 year old Mavis, and almost 11 year old Melissa downstairs.
"What is happening?" Mavis rubbed her eyes.
"JAMES POTTER, PUT THAT BRICK BACK, OR I AM TELLING YOU, I'LL BE TAKING AWAY THAT CLOAK OF INVISIBILITY!" They heard a woman's voice.
"Sorry, mom!" A reproachful voice said,
"Can someone tell me what is going on?" Martha asked again. "Who is this Harry Potter?"
The fireplace lit up by itself, All the Durlseys watched. the elders petrified and scared, because they had seen this before. The young ones excited and amazed.
"I am!" A man stepped out of the fireplace, his messy black hair, green eyes, and a black cloak wrapped around him. The most curious thing for Martha, Mavis and Melissa was the scar. That Lightening Bolt on his forehead.
