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Bold - spoken dialogues
Italics - thought process
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3rd p.o.v
Gen quickly tore back into the room as the landing light clicked on. She snatched up Hedwig's cage, dashed to the window and passed it to Harry who passed it to Ron. She stand near him just as Harry was halfway into the car when Uncle Vernon hammered the unlocked door - and it crashed open.
For a split second, Uncle Vernon stood framed in the doorway, stunned to the core. But just as quickly he got over his shock as his face turned a nasty shade of purple. At this sight Gen's face becomes as hard as a stone.
"I'm warning you mister. Don't you dare come any closer if you know what is good for you !"
But he ignored her, as he let out a bellow like an angry bull and dived at Harry. Then Gen's stance becomes similar to those people who Harry has seen practice martial arts and their stance was similar to her's just before the got into a vicious fight with their opponents.
She hummed a tune so low that no one hear that. Magic surges inside her and it gives her eleven years old body the strength of a seventeen years old exactly the similar was it was to her previous life.
Turning her body into the right direction, she kicked Uncle Vernon right onto the stomach and he clutches it in pain. But she didn't give him the chance to recover as she then punched him right onto the face and both his nose and Gen's knuckles starts to bleed. Not that she noticed that as her attention diverted to Hedwig who give a loud screech as though she was cheering to her while her brothers and Harry were staring at her in shock, jaws open so wide that she was afraid that it would fall off to the floor.
If Hedwig knew the human language she could have happily told anyone who asked her that this red-headed female human would make a good mate for her owner Harry, she was that impressed with her. While she has the understanding that Harry was now what was considered a fledgling in his human years, it would take him years to be mature enough to find his own mate. But an owl can hope that she would be the one he would choose....
"Run, run, run, go, go, go" shouted Gen as she climbed into the car. As soon as Gen was in the car and had slammed the door shut, Ron yelled, "Put your foot down, Fred !" and the car shot suddenly towards the moon.
Harry couldn't believe it - he was free. He wound down the window, the night air whipping his hair, and looked back at the shrinking rooftops of Privet Drive. Uncle Vernon (still clutching his nose), Aunt Petunia and Dudley were all hanging, dumbstruck, out of Harry's window.
"See you next summer !" Harry yelled.
The Weasleys roared with laughter and Harry settled back in his seat, grinning from ear to ear.
"Let Hedwig out", he told Ron, " She hasn't had a chance to stretch her wings for ages."
As Gen put out her hairpin again, Harry finally noticed her bleeding knuckles. They were swollen and looked quite painful.
"Your hand !" He gently took her hand, inspecting the wound with a mixture of worry and guilt.
While Ron silently takes hairpin from her hand and giving them both a soft yet excited smile which go unnoticed by them but Weasley twins who gave each other similar grins.
Ron quietly opened the cage and Hedwig, a moment later, soared joyfully out of the window to glide alongside them like a ghost.
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