What happens if Harry Potter died at the hands of Vernon and Petunia Dursley? What happens if Dumbledore kidnapped a young boy that had the similar looks and age at the age of two and placed him in the care of the Dursleys to protect his image? It j...
When the winter break was over I got tons of toys, clothes, blankets, and books. Mama helped packed my trunk with all the things. We took pictures and I have a picture of all of us in pajamas on Christmas morning.
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They took me to the airport and hugged me. I was escorted by a flight attendant. I turned and waved bye to a crying mom. I was brought through security and led onto the plane and into first class. Business men stare at me incredulously. I signed a thank you after they helped put the seat belt on and I curl into a ball and fell asleep. I was shaken awake by a man. I rubbed my eyes. "We landed kiddo. Come on." He said. I nodded and got up holding g the mans hand. He took me to get my trunk and we went to the pick up area. I saw Neville and his gran. I point to them. He lead me there. "There you go kiddo. Have a great semester I. School okay?" He asked. I nodded and signed a thank you. I hugged Neville and his gran. She took us to kings cross I saw Hermione and I ran tackling her into a hug. I heard her parents smile. I had a huge smile on my face. "Well hello Harry. How was your Christmas?" She asked. 'I love my family! I got tons of toys, clothes, blankets and books! I can't wait till next break!' I signed with a huge grin on my face. She laughed. "You both better get on the train. Get good grades the both of you." Mr. Granger said with a grin. I hugged them and grabbed Hermione and dragged her to Neville. I hugged Gran once more and they helped dragged my trunk onto the train where I laid there on their laps asleep.
