Chapter 8

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Author note
It is Harry's POV until the end of memories.

"With these muggles, Ablus. I can't believe I have been watching them all day. They are the most horrible people I have ever seen/met."
"I know Minerava but they are the only family he has left" answered a stern Dumbledore. Darkness then overcame us as I was left on the doorsteps on the Dursleys with the note Dumbledoor gave the Dursleys in my hand. Five seconds later we were in my memory that was 7 hours after the last memory.
The door to number 4 private drive was swung open with a thud as my aunt scanned around the house. Soon she looked down to find me fast asleep on her doorstep. She screamed like her life depended on it. "Vernon, we may have a bigger problem than you thought! The piece of disgusting dirt is right in front of me."
"What" my extremely beefy of an uncle screeched as he poked his head out gasped then looked all around at the neighbors houses who lived near us. "Coast is clear no one can see him right now hurry!"
Quickly older me pushed everyone that was outside gaping at Vernon as if he had tried to kill them. As we entered number 4 I could feel the now sickly old presence of all three dursleys, one not even able to talk full sentences yet. Though I dipped my head in shame when we entered I could still feel everyone's gaze on me. Even Malfoys who I hadn't agnolzed until just now. I shrugged it off putting on a brave smile as I looked up.

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