Harry's pov
Last Week of Summer Holiday
"Harry, I mean it. If they put a toe out of line, I want to know." Violet sternly stated. "Vi, give the kid a break. He knows you're crazy." Regulus shouted from the kitchen. Violet looked at me and rolled her eyes before kissing my head. "I will be there first thing in the morning on Sunday." Violet stated, kissing my head. "I know Violet. I'm okay." I reminded her with a smile. She sighed before apparating us to my Aunt's house, she knocked before ruffling my hair. Petunia answered the door and frowned at Violet. Violet turned to me and cupped my face in her soft hands. "I will see you on Sunday morning. I love you, Harry." She smiled before kissing my forehead and hugging me tight. "I love you too, Violet." I mumbled shyly. She smiled brightly before kissing my cheek and allowing me to walk in the house. I watched as she apparated off the porch.
"You do know she's lying to you. She doesn't actually love you. How can anyone love you?" Dudley sneered. I rolled my eyes and walked up the stairs to place my bag down. "Harry, your Aunt Marge is coming tomorrow night. I need you to clean tomorrow morning." My Aunt Petunia stated before hurrying off to the kitchen. I scoffed before walking to my room, I sat on my bed and fiddled with my wand. 'She doesn't actually love you. She's lying to you.' Dudley's voice ran through my head. I turned over and fell asleep. She does love me, right?
The next morning I had to clean the spare bedroom, the kitchen, the living room and the stairs. This all had to be done before noon, and I started at ten. "Hurry, go get dressed. Look put together." My aunt shrieked. I changed into the set of clothes and walked back down stairs with the permission slip. "Harry! Open the door!" My Aunt yelled, I walked over and let in Marge and Uncle Vernon. After Marge walked past me I stood in front of my Uncle. "I need you to sign this. I-I forgot to ask Violet." I mumbled holding it out with a pen. "Later, if you behave." He sneered before walking away.
I was washing the dishes after they ate dinner and were now eating dessert. "Don't blame yourself for how this boy turned out. His father was a drunk no doubt." Marge sneered. "That's a lie!" I shouted, the glass in her hand shattered. Violet and Grace are rubbing off on me. I walked over and cleaned up the broken glass. "Mhm, it has nothing to do with the father. You see it all the time in dogs. If there is something wrong with the bitch, then there's something wrong with the pup." Marge spit, I threw the glass down. "SHUT UP! SHUT UP!" I shouted, making the lights flicker.
"I bet there is something wrong with that god awful godmother of his. She's an even bigger reason to blame for the way he acts." She sneered, my anger took over and soon Marge began to enlarge. After she floated into the air I ran upstairs and grabbed my wand and bag. I ran down the stairs to be stopped by Vernon. "You bring her back! Bring her back now!" He shouted. "No, she got what she deserved!" I spit, he grabbed my collar. I shoved my wand in his face and he backed away. "You're not allowed to do magic outside of school! You have nowhere to go!" He laughed slightly. "Try me! And anywhere is better than here." I spit before walking out and down the street.
I sat by the curb and noticed an odd looking man with rat ears and a tail in the bushes. It waved slowly before stepping closer, I drew my wand but was knocked over by a force of what felt like wind. A bus came out of thin air and stopped in front of me. An odd looking man walked down the stairs and did an introduction to the bus, I walked in and sat on a bed. The bus took me to the Leaky Cauldron and I learned a man named Peter Pettigrew escaped from Azkaban. As I walked into the Leaky Cauldron Tom showed me to a big room.
The Minister explained that they wiped my Aunt's memories and she is fine. "M-Minister?" I stuttered, making him stop from walking out the door. "Yes, Harry? Oh!, Violet Black is-" He got cut off. "Minister! Where is Harry?" She asked frantically, he laughed lightly. I stepped out of the door and let her notice me. "Oh! Harry! Thank Merlin you are okay!" She cried hugging me tight. "Mrs. Black, I took the liberty of buying his books they are in his room." The Minister spoke. Violet nodded and pulled me into her side, she ruffled my hair. "I told you I'd be here when you need it." She whispered, still holding me close to her, we walked to my room. "Me and you are staying here tonight. Grace, Regulus, Draco, Hermione and the Weasleys will be here tomorrow." Violet explained.
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