WILDEST DREAM ➛ʜ.ᴘᴏᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴛᴡɪɴ ꜱɪꜱᴛᴇʀ

002.

We were several streets away before we collapsed onto a low wall in Magnolia Crescent.

I panted, tired from dragging my trunk. I was fuming in anger at the event happened just at the house.

"I swear to god if I see her again next year, I'm gonna kill her." I flared through my nostrils. "And nobody will stop me."

"I'm thinking that too Maddy." Harry said.

I looked up at the dark sky with the cold wind blowing into our faces. I hugged myself tightly and stared around. "What are we gonna do now?"

"Dunno" We sighed. "I do have the invisibility cloak. what if I bewitched the trunk to make it feather- light, tied it to my broom stick, covered ourselves in the Cloak and flew to London? Then we could get the rest of our money out of our vault and ... begin life as an out cast..."

I stared at him with my mouth a gap. "W-what? What is going on in the head of yours?" I sighed. "We have to get out of here, just take out your invisibility cloak."

He nodded and opened his trunk, as he do so I heard something and immediately stood up, taking my wand out, holding it firmly.

"You heard it too?" Harry asked. I nodded.

He looked around for a bit then goes back to checking but we heard some rustling behind us. I turned around quickly, holding my wand up and staring at the narrow alley in front of us. Harry did too and he muttered 'Lumos' a light appeared at the end of his wand and he raised his wand up to his head, that's when I saw a pair of bright eyes of something staring back at us.

I took a step forwards to look at it clearly but Harry hold me back, moving us back but as he do so, he tripped over his trunk and we heard a BANG sound.

A second later, a gigantic pair of wheels and head lights had screeched to a halt exactly where Harry had just been lying. They belonged, to a triple- decker, violently purple bus, which had appeared out of thin air. In a gold bold writings it was written The Knight Bus

Then a conductor in a purple uniform leapt out of the bus and began to speak loudly to the night.

"Welcome to the Knight Bus, emergency transport for the stranded witch or wizard. Just stick out your wand hand, step on board, and we can take you anywhere you want to go. My name is Stan Shunpike, and I will be your conductor this eve-"

" 'choo doing down there?" He stopped abruptly when he noticed Harry still on the ground.

He quickly stood up "Fell over."

" 'Choo over for?"

"I didn't do it on purpose." Harry said irritated.

Harry then turned around to look at the same thing we were looking before the bus came.

The conductor looked too but I interrupted them. "So.. uh you said that you can take us anywhere."

"Yep," said Stan proudly, "anywhere you like, long's it's on land. Can't do nuffink underwater. 'Ere," he said, looking suspicious again, ,You did flag us down, dincha? Stuck out your wand 'and, dincha?"

"Yes," said Harry quickly. "Listen, how much would it be to get to London?"

"Eleven Sickles" said Stan.

We ruffled through our trunk on hiw many sickles we have and gave it to him. We got in the bus with the help of Stan.

We walked inside the bus, the huge windows, the beds above us which was leading with a stairs.

It was amazing.

"I didn't asked your names.. what's your names?" Stan asked as we sat down close to eachother.

"Neville Longbottom." Harry said.

"Oliva Longbottom." I said after him.

"Oh.I see..this is our driver for the night, Ernie Prang, Ernie they are Neville and Olivia and get us to London." Stan said.

The driver nodded, with a sound BANG we were moving with a jerk and looking outside it looked like we were moving really fast.

"It's so cool." I squealed softly beside Harry.

He smiled at me then turned to Stan. "How come the Muggles don't hear the bus?" said Harry.

'Them!' said Stan contemptuously. 'Don' listen properly, do they? Don' look properly either."

We nodded in amusement. 

"This is unbelievable" Harry said as Stan was busy to drop a passenger. 

"I know! Magic is unique." I chuckled. He followed back. 

We talked among ourselves as the ride got even faster. That's when we stopped when we saw Stan pulling out a newspaper with the same man we saw on the TV news back at home.

"That man!" Harry exclaimed, pointing at the man. "He was in the muggle tv too."

"Sirius Black? Of course he would be, don't u read kids?" He said, placing the newspaper infront of us.

It told about how he killed 13 people with one curse and then Stan told that he was a follower of Voldemort and how he tried to kill us at the night our parents died.

I still get the vision of that night, it was horrific and I feel angry when ever I hear these things.

I'm gonna fucking find that Black and Kill him with my own hands.

Just wait for me.