"You're an ungrateful little shit. You have made our lives like hell!" Vernon Dursley started beating on his nephew.
"You and your freakishness have lost me my JOB!" Vernon shouted and kicked the sixteen-year-old boy.
Vernon then picked up the boy and headed outside to his hire car that he had.
The Dursley's were on holiday in Washington D.C. Vernon was on a working holiday. That was until his company told him that they were sending someone else out and that he was fired from his job with Grunnings.
Grunnings fired Vernon Dursley as they were contacted by the police about the whereabouts of the Dursley family were as report was filed about the abuse of their nephew by their neighbours on Privet Drive.
Vernon Dursley bundled his nephew into the car and then he got into the driver's side and started the engine and started driving around Washington's night time roads.
"Well I'm glad that case has been wound up. Now I can get some good honest earned rest." NCIS Special Agent Anthony DiNozzo mentioned as he was walking out of the NCIS building after a long gruelling case with the rest of the team.
"Yeah, well we all are." Ziva David was just putting her jacket on.
"Well don't rest too long guys, as it won't be long until another dead marine will turn up on our doorstep." Leroy Jethro Gibbs mentioned as he got out his car keys to head on home.
"Gibbs, can I catch a lift home?" Abby Sciuto asked of her boss.
"Sure, why don't you all come over to mine and I'll order in and grab some beers."
"Sure thing boss."
The next thing they know they hear a set of screeching tyres coming around the corner and the car stops just in front of them. A boy was then pushed out of the car and then the car speeds off.
"HEY!" DiNozzo started running after the car.
Gibbs, Abby and Ziva ran over to the boy to check him over.
"McGee call an ambulance now!" Gibbs shouted.
"On it boss."
"Hey there we're going to help you." Ziva said as he held the boy.
"Please...help...me." The boy then went unconscious.
DiNozzo came back out of breath.
"He got away, but I did catch the licence plate of the car. How's the kid?" DiNozzo asked.
"He's now unconscious but he asked us to help him. Wait I recognise this kid from somewhere." Abby knelt next to the boy.
"How could they do this to you? Oh, you were supposed to safe with them. What are you doing so far away from home?"
"Who is he?" McGee asked of Abby.
"Harry James Potter. I went to junior school with him. I was in my sixth year when he just started there. I moved to America after I finished Primary School. I was the only one that would talk to him. His cousin used to bully him and along with his friends." Abby started to explain.
"OK Abby talk to me later, we need to get Harry here to the hospital. Where is that ambulance?" Gibbs asked.
The sirens were coming from around the corner.
"At last. Hang in there sweetie, help is here." Abby bent down and moved the hair from his brow.
"Oh shite, he's the Boy-Who-Lived!" Ziva got up and backed away.
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Harry Potter's Fight For His Life
FanfictionAnother FF.net story that I am transferring to Wattpad. This is a Harry Potter/NCIS crossover that I wrote a few years back. Harry Potter is in the USA on holiday with the Dursley's. Life goes down hill. Read how he copes with all that is happening...