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CHAPTER THIRTY: LILY LUPIN FAN CLUB AND DEMENTORS
A/N: continuing from I last left off and yes I know this isn't exactly left off but I skip forward. Also, I changed Harry's house into his original house, Gryffindor.
"WHAT'S YOU DOING DOWN THERE?" Stan asked confused, looking at the three that still lay on the concrete.
"We fell over," Harry simply said.
"What's you fell over for?" Stan asked as the twins rolled their eyes.
"We didn't do it on purpose," Harry sassed. As the three stood up.
"Well, come on then. Let's not wait for the grass to grow," Stan said as Harry looked behind the bus to see if the black dog was still there along with Stan who seemed confused. "What's you looking at?"
"Nothing," Harry replied.
"James," Lily said, grabbing his shoulder, causing him to look at her, "Come on, it's not there anymore."
"Well, come on then. In," Stan demanded as Harry, Lily, and Atlas began to get their luggage before Stan stopped them, "No, no, no, no. I'll get this, you get in," Stan struggled picking up each of their suitcases. But still is able to put it inside the bus while Harry, Lily, and Atlas walked past a man sleeping on one of the bed on the bed.
The three tried to look around but was instantly ruined once Stan spoke again, "Come on. Move on, move on, move on." The three hurriedly move as Stan placed their luggage before ripping out three new tickets and handed it to the trio. He knocked on the window and said, "Take her away, Erin."
"Yeah, take it away erine! It's going to be a bumpy ride." Erin quickly took a bite of his sandwich and got the bus started, it zoomed off, causing the trio off-guard and almost falling off the beds.
"What did you say your name was again?" Stan asked curiously, trying to recognize Harry.
"I didn't," Harry replied, holding onto the bars along with the twins.
"Where in best are you going, anyway?" Stan asked, picking up the daily prophet.
"The leaky cauldron, that's in London," Harry stated.
"You heard that, Erin? "The leaky cauldron, that's in London" Stan said, laughing.
"But the muggles," Harry said as Atlas finished the sentence.
