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The sound of sirens could be heard in the distance. The librarian looked at Harry and the newly named Lynda.
"The police are on their way," she said. "Stay here and wait for them to arrive."
Harry nodded, feeling a sense of relief. He knew that he had done the right thing by standing up to Dudley and his gang, and he was grateful to have the support of the librarian and the police.
Harry sees the officers getting out of their car and making their way over to the scene making Harry look nervous but he recalled he wasn't in trouble.
Oh no, it was precious Dudley who could do no wrong in trouble and he wonder how will the neighbor in his neighborhood react to the " Potter Boy '' being the knight in shining armor. Harry gains a satisfied expression that he will not be worried about being accused of anything in the muggle world
As the officers asked what had happened, Harry told them that he used his knowledge of martial arts to defend himself and the girl. To his relief, they believed him and took Dudley and his gang away, while commending Harry for his quick thinking and bravery.
Harry felt a sense of pride and excitement as he heard this. He had always wanted to make a difference and help others, and now he knew that he had the tools to do it.
As the officers took Dudley and his gang away, Harry turned to Lynda, who was still standing there in shock.
"Are you okay?" Harry asked, feeling a sense of concern for her.
The girl nodded, still staring at him with wide eyes. "Yes, I'm fine. Thank you for saving me."
Harry smiled at her, feeling a sense of connection to her. He wondered if they would become friends, now that they had this shared experience.
"No problem," Harry said, feeling a sense of confidence and courage as he gives the girl a thumbs up and then he begins to walk off.
Lynda shouted," Wait who are you?'' She shouted over to the mysterious raven hair boy with emerald green eyes who saved her from those bullies.
Harry paused as his face showed uncertainty he doesn't know if the girl know his false earn reputation in the neighborhood but he said," Potter. Harry Potter."
Harry snorted mentally as he did what Draco Malfoy did when they were entering their first year of Hogwarts.
Harry walked off leaving the girl wondering who is the mysterious Harry Potter.
As Harry crawled up to his window and opened it up, he couldn't help but think about what had happened at the library. He had always known that Dudley and his gang were bullies, but he had never seen them act so cruelly towards someone before.
As Harry climbed into his room, he closed the window behind him and sat down at his desk. Harry thought back to the incident where Dudely and his gang were picking on the girl name Lynda.
He jumped in and put Dudley along with stupid friends in their places. The librarian called the polices and they came down with Harry, and Lynda telling them what happened causing the constable captain to request the recordings.
The video astounded the constables and the librarian with the athleticism of Harry along with his intresting way of disabling the attackers.
The constable collected and hauled Dudley along with the gang to the cars requesting more cars since he brought them to the system which caused Harry to be giddy for once as Dudley along with his friends is going down to the station.
Harry smirked,'' I bet Vernon and Petunia are not going to like that." His smirk widen as he could imagine the reactions of his oh-dear relative's reaction to their precious son being behind bars.
" BOY GET YOUR ARSE DOWN HERE!"
Harry smirked," That's my cue!" He gets out of his chair with a smile threatening to break out on his face, knowing that he was about to get into trouble with his uncle.
As he walked down the stairs, he could hear Vernon's voice getting louder and angrier.
"I said get down here, boy!" Vernon shouted, his face turning red with anger.
Rolling his eyes Harry reached the bottom of the stairs and stood in front of his uncle, trying to remain calm and stop himself from smirking.
"What is it, Uncle Vernon?" Harry asked, his voice steady but it had a brief mocking pause on Uncle.
Harry notices the arm that he grabbed earlier today was wrapped up and his face was still red with hand prints making Harry amused.
Vernon glared at him. "What is it? What is it? You know damn well what it is, boy.
Harry mocked," Oh do tell me, Uncle Vernon." He watches as Vernon's face gets even more purple in the face.
Harry sees Petunia looking nervous in the distance and he sees Vernon sputtering nonsense which was fitting for a person like Vernon.
Vernon shouted," My son is behind bars like he is some criminal with his friends! felt a sense of anger towards Harry. "And you, boy! What did you do to cause all of this?"
Harry rolled his eyes, feeling a sense of frustration towards his uncle. He knew that he was innocent, but he also knew that there was no use in trying to reason with him.
"I didn't do anything wrong, Uncle Vernon," Harry said, trying to keep his voice calm. "I was just in the wrong place at the wrong time. I was trying to help Lynda when Dudley and his friends attacked me."
Vernon snorted. "I don't believe you, boy. You're always causing trouble. I'm going to make sure that you're punished for this."
Petunia spoke up, her voice trembling slightly. "Vernon, maybe we should wait for the police to arrive before we make any accusations. We don't know all the facts yet."
Harry spoke,'' You should listen to your wife as she is the brains in the marriage but it is rather unfortunate that Dudder didn't inherit them!'' He smirked when he see Vernon get more purce then he charges at Harry.
Harry jumped into the air and he sticks to the ceiling making Vernon curse loudly while Petunia looked on with fear.
Vernon shouted," You cowardly freak! Come down here!" He let spit fly out of his mouth as he looked up at Harry with hatred.
Harry smirked,'' Nah think I will stay up here! That cute outfit did your wife buy it for you ?" He sees Vernon get angrier as he shouts out curses at him.
Harry rolled his eyes and he extend his right hand then putting it in the familiar spider man gesture he fired a web at V's mouth
Vernon's let out a muffling sound as the web substance covered his mouth causing Harry to do the ear cup mockingly.
Harry joked,'' English, please! " He look at Vernon who struggled to get the white substance off his mouth.
Harry spoke,'' Regarding me being a cowardly freak. I think you are projecting your insecurities onto me, Vernon. I mean which one of us spent their whole life putting down a kid who was treated like a slave since they could walk for having magic." He backhanded Vernon sending him flying to the ground.
Petunia screeched,'' Vernon!" She ran towards her husband's side with worry etched in her eyes as she went to check on unconscious Vernon.
Harry spoke,'' Wow just one backhand? I guess for all of his talk he is just a weakling throwing his weight around." He snorted with the irony about his so-called dear Uncle who is knocked out cold from a backhand and being fussed over by his oh-so-loving aunt.
Harry nearly vomit seeing the oh-so tears rolling down his aunt's face as to where were those tears for his mother when she died by Voldemort's hand while pleading for the dark lord to not harm her one-year-old son.
Where were those tears she spreads those lies about his parents being drunks and his mother being a scarlet woman?
Where were those tears when she forced him to do all the cooking, the cleaning, and bone-breaking yard work when the moment he could walk?
Where were those tears where she threw him into the cupboard just because of some childhood grudge?
Where were those tears that allowed her husband and her pig of a son to lay hands on him for something out of his control?
Where were those tears when she forced him to wear her pig of a son's hand-me-downs?
Where were those tears when she spread lies about him which caused the whole neighborhood to treat him with scorn and contempt like he was the spawn of the devil?
She has no right to cry.
No.
She has no reason to act like this when she has made his childhood miserable over some childhood grudge that was aimed at his mum now it was aimed at him.
Harry muttered," I guess I'm heading out of this place." He went to the stairs where he walked ou the steps leading upstairs where he can hear the still wailing of his Aunt crying over his Uncle's body.
Harry went to his room where he begins to grab all of his things and put them on his neatly made-up bed but Harry had some concerns.
Harry muttered," Where am I going to go ?" He thought about Leaky Cauldron but he recalled he is no longer the poster boy of the wizarding world anymore and he kinda denounced the wizarding world.
Harry muttered," Maybe I could find a park bench to sleep on? I figure out something later. Right now I need to worry about getting out of here." Harry looked at his clothes or more specifically Dudley's hand-me-downs making him frown.
Harry muttered," I need to do some shopping." He looked at his clothes with disdain in his emerald eyes.
Nonetheless, Harry fired a webline at his trunk and he yanked on it very hard causing it to come to him making Harry catch the trunk in his hand.
Harry started dumping his clothes into the trunk and he see the bag with his art stuff in the corner causing him to also grabbed that by firing a web line from his hand and then pulling it towards him.
Harry hears something taping on the glass making him turn around to see it was Hedwig tapping on the glass making him walk causing the young Potter boy to open the window allowing the Hedwig to come in.
Hedwig looked at her wizard with concern in her eyes as she see his annoyed expression making the young raven hair's eyes soften.
Harry said softly,'' Hedwig go to find Sirius and stay there until I am found by someone, okay ?" He looked at his lifetime animal companion who nodded or did the equivalent of it by making the hooting noises.
Hedwig flies off slowly with Harry watching her until she disappeared from his sight then he went back to packing his stuff.
Harry grabbed his things and started making his way down the stairs where he see Petunia still wailing over Vernon who daze from the backhand.
Harry started," Well normally I would like to say I am going to miss this place but that would be lying as I loathed this prison." He started making his way to the front door with his things that were his along with some things he found in Dudder's rooms that he won't be needing.
" HARRY STOP!"
Harry paused when made his way towards the door when he heard Petunia's voice struggling to be steady as she is sniffing.
Harry spoke,'' This second time you used my given name Tuney." He didn't see Patunia's wince when he called her Tuney.
Petunia spoke," You can't just leave! " She looked at her nephew whom she mistreated with newfound but strange sadness.
Harry retorted," Oh I can leave? Tell me why can't I leave Mrs Dursely ?" He gives her a sideways look.
Petunia spoke,'' You have nowhere to go! Where will you go ?" She looked for any reason to get Harry to stay.
Harry sneered," Anyplace is better than this wretched hellhole you call a house. I go whenever the wind takes me!" He made his way toward the door to hopefully get away for Petunia distracted him again with another question,
Petunia looked distraught as she watches her nephew make her way to the door but she gain a look of desperation as she tried to get her ostracized nephew to stay.
Petunia shouted,'' We are your only family! You have no family left especially since Potter's family is not around! Who else is going to take yo-mmmfff !" Petunia didn't get a chance to say more as her mouth was covered by a web shot by Harry.
Harry snapped," Watch your mouth Tuney! For the record, you, the walrus, and your baby whale of a son are not my family. You may share the same blood as my mum but you don't act like family." He regarded Petunia's past actions against him with resentment and contempt.
Note: Here is the long await chapter 4 for the Age of Marvel story with Harry in a bit of his Bully phase ( cookie to anyone who can guess that reference) but there be more of his heroic side. I wonder what hobbies should Harry pick up in this story.