Flying Cars and Locked Behind Bars

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(Y/N)'s POV

"I can't see a bloody thing, are you sure this is the right way?" I asked for the fifth time. Looking at a road map trying to search for 4 Privet Drive "Do you want to drive?" Said Fred sarcastically.

"YES!" "NO!" answered the twins, who were still in shock over my last turn driving, which is why Fred insisted he drove the rest of the way. "No more of your driving!" George insisted, I huffed "It wasn't my fault; telephone poles are hard to see in the dark."

"Besides, my driving was better than you lot driving like grandmas" I defended myself. Nudging Fred I said "Careful, you might break the speed limit." As I watched pedestrians overtake us from below. "What?" all three of them said, George turning to me and staring like I had grown a new head.

I sighed "Purebloods, my humour is wasted on you, Harry would get it-" "-Shut up you lot, we're here" said Fred as he peered through the darkness. "Ooh can I honk the horn?" "No, this is a stealth mission" Said George.

I looked at the house in question, barred windows, locked and bolted doors, this was as close to the prison break I imagined in my head that I was going to get, no barbed wire unfortunately, but it would do.

I'm so glad I could talk the Weasleys into this, I had been worried for weeks, I had sent Harry his birthday gift and I had yet to get a reply, even to the letters I sent, I had made sure to tell Harry to send a reply with Hedwig to let me know he was ok. Still no response.

I had two theories, one, Hedwig was AWOL so Harry couldn't send owls, or two, the Dursleys were stopping him, I knew which one I'd bet on. Either way, I managed to convince Ron and the twins to help me find out, seeing the bars on his windows confirmed it.

Harry finally spotted the headlights of the car; he was in shock. "Ron? (Y/N)?" "Alright Harry?" said Ron. "Sit tight we will have you out in no time" I added. "What's going on?" he spluttered. "We're here for Dudley's birthday party. Are we late?" I asked.

Ron frowned at me, "Hurry up" He warned as George handed me the chain. I spoke to Harry "I will explain on the way; we couldn't use magic to break you out, so we had to improvise" I motioned to the car.

Since I was the tallest, I dangled out of the boot of the car and hooked a chain to the bars, "Stand back guys" I said to both Harry and Hedwig. "Floor it!" I called back to Fred.

The car lurched forward, after a brief struggle, the bars on the window came off with a loud crash, hitting a flowerbed with a crunching noise. "Stealth mission, yeah, whatever" I said leaning back into the car as Fred turned it.

The passenger door was level with the window. Harry caught on finally and once he was over his shock, he passed his stuff into the car and was about to follow, as he leaned forward he asked. "Where'd you get a car?"

"Nicked it" I said with a smile, Ron corrected me "We're borrowing it, now come on" Ron said extending his hand. Harry grabbed it, as Ron was pulling him in someone else pulled back, Vernon Dursley, or Uncle Vernon to Harry.

The grumpy old man had grabbed Harry's ankle, I tried to help by grabbing Harry under his arms and heaving him into the car, but this guy was very strong, and very persistent so I told Fred to "Get going."

After a few seconds of struggling, we got Harry in the car. Mr. Dursley took a tumble out of the window, I was worried for a second, but he got up quickly, landing in the flowerbed beside the bars.

"See you next summer" said Harry, sticking his head out of the window. "Yeah, see you at Kings Cross!" I waved to Vernon, who was shaking his fist at us angrily and shouting profanities. "At least he waved back this time, I think I'm growing on him" I said with a grin.

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