The Little Black Kitten

Goodbye Dursleys....Well, At Least Until Next Year

"Twyla.........Twyla get up! You are gonna miss breakfast, and we all know how much you love breakfast." Hagrid said as he shook me, attempting to get me up and going. There was no need. As soon as he said the word Breakfast, I was up and running, accidentally wacking Hagrid  on the nose, giving him a nosebleed. I love my food, no matter what that food is. I rushed to the couch, stopping only to plop down in front of the couch and start wolfing down sausages and birthday cake from the night before. Harry walked over and started eating as well, the looked over at me with my cheeks bulging like a chipmunks, and burst out laughing, his half eaten sausage flying out of his mouth and beaning Hagrid in the butt, causing him to strech backward and grab his butt in pain. Harry and I both glanced at each other, and burst out laughing again. Luckily I had swallowed my food, so I didn't spit it all over Harry and the couch. After we had eaten, Hagrid got us up and out the door, leaving the Dursley family behind. Thank goodness for that. We got into a little boat, and I looked at Hagrid in confusion. Why a boat when last night we had Sirius Black's motorcycle. Hagrid knows I can't go in the water because the form I chose right now, with cat ears and a cat tail, and all of a cat's attributes. Cats hate water, and right now, so do I. Hagrid must not have noticed my look, because he said to Harry, "It would go much faster is I used magic, but strictly speaking, I'm not allowed to." I rolled my eyes. Hagrid wasn't supposed to use magic, but everytime he wanted something to go faster, he asked the person if they wouldn't mind if he did. But they didn't know about his punishment, and so they let him most of the time. "Hagrid...............Whatever.......Use your magic!"