Brayden and the Half Blood Key

Me, the orphan

5 years ago, when Brayden lived with the Dursleys
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"GET UP BRAYDEN! YOU TO STUPID HARRY!" I hear Dudley shout.

"Ugh." Harry groans. "Why now? It's 6am!"

"Maybe it's time for my flight?" I question.

"Or time for us to make them breakfast and be their servants." He jokes. But sometimes, it's true. We do sometimes act as the Dursleys servants.

Me and Harry wake up, get our clothes on, brush our teeth, get ready for the day, and rush downstairs.

"Harry, Brady, where have you been?" Vernon asks me(Brady will be Brayden's nickname.).

"Getting ready." I reply simply. "When will it be time for me to leave?" I question Petunia.

"After breakfast." She replies.

"So, basically in an hour." Harry mumbles. I snicker.

"What are you laughing at?" Vernon half yells.

"Nothing! I will prepare your meal." I reply hurriedly.

"Good." He says.

I leave to get the meal ready, and Harry prepares the plates.

***

After breakfast, were on the road to the Airport. I ask Vernon how much longer till we get there.

"Not soon enough." He replies.

We arrive at the Airport, and I say my goodbyes. Well, at least, a goodbye.

As I give Harry a handshake, I pull him close and whisper in his ear,"Harry, I want you to promise me, no matter what, remember me." He nods. "See you until our paths cross again." He looks confused. "You'll get it when your older." He nods once more. "Goodbye, but only for now." He waves, and I climb on the plane.

"Would you like a seat?" The attendant asks me. She looks old and frail.

I put on my special sarcastic flair that I only use rarely. "No, bathroom for one please." I say. As I hand her my ticket, I get a feeling I may see her again. Her name is printed on her suit.

            Minerva McGonagall

I shrug as she leads me to my seat. "Have a nice flight." She tells me.

"Sure." I reply, and I kick back, turn off my sarcasm, turn on a movie, and relax.