Harry Winchester by Magster1102

Chapter 16

Harry felt light-headed and everything in his vision blurred. "I-I think I might be sick." Harry groaned with his eyes shut tightly. Of course one of the two friends he made had to have the demon mom.

Sam sighed and clutched both hands tightly together, "Well, I guess that saves a lot of time."

Harry glared at Sam a little, "You just had to say that didn't you?"

"Come on, we need to catch up with them." Sam muttered, putting the car into drive.

Dumbledore sat in his office, hands resting thoughtfully in his lap while he stared knowingly out of the nearby window.

The boy thought that he could just off and run to a different country without any consequences? He must be more stupid then Dumbledore previously thought. But then again, Harry managed to still remain hidden to him even in his attempts to find his location.

Dumbledore drummed his thin fingers on his wooden chair in thought; if Harry got protection from the American ministry then he would be untouchable to Dumbledore. He would have to find Harry before the Americans if he ever wanted his plans to pull through.

He smirked in satisfaction; he already had almost everyone from the Order out in America. There was more chance that he would find Harry before the Americans because they didn't even know Harry was there.

Oh the things to come…

"They live here?" Harry exclaimed, raising from his curled position once Sam stopped the car. Dean would be arriving soon as well, probably in anger seeing that Harry only sent him a text message instead of calling.

Sam whistled in appreciation, "They must be loaded."

The house was mansion like, having at least five floors, maybe a basement as well. It was white on the outside with cream-colored bricks along the sides. The double doors had knockers, no sign of a doorbell at all. Only six windows could be seen and they were far enough apart that it would be difficult to climb into one. The lawn was green with a big, white fountain in the center of the courtyard and a garage off to the side that was currently closing.

"So how do you suggest we get in?" Sam asked Harry as they scanned for signs of movement in the windows.

Harry turned to Sam when he asked that question and raised his eyebrows, "You're the expert here! You figure something out. I guess I could cast a notice-me-not charm on us but you have to find a way in!"

Sam grinned and ruffled Harry's already untidy hair, "How about we check the back?"

Harry and Sam left the car quietly and quickly locked it, not wanting Dean's 'baby' to get stolen. They went in a big circle, using the thick forest as a cover until they reached the back of the garage where a window was.

A slightly open window.

"Of course they have to take my car and find a hunt along with it. And without me!" Dean mumbled to himself as he tried hot-wiring the car outside of the motel that they were staying at. "I'm going to wring Harry's neck for not even calling me. Stupid texts…"

The engine sputtered to life and Dean gave an excited grin. "Yes!" He quickly put the car into drive and pulled out his phone. When he got to the next red light, he quickly scanned his texts for the directions that Harry had given him on their way to the house.