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I DON'T OWN HARRY POTTER. JK ROWLING IS QUEEN AND OWNS IT. YASSS
It was times like this when Harry wished Merlin was still with him.
Head in his hands, he exhaled, before sitting upright and rolling his eyes.
"Just what I needed, some more shitty titles. Ol' Dumbles doesn't know what he's getting into. Neither do I, but... whatever."
He stood up and strolled out of gringotts, nodding respectfully to the goblins on his way out and mumbling to himself. "To Saint Mungo's, I guess. Let's get these bloody blocks off."
As he stuck his wand out to summon the knight bus, he hummed the tune of a lullaby, which he recognised though he didn't know where it was from. Caught up in his musings, the boy-who-lived was caught surprise by the knight bus' sudden entrance.
"'Ello, me name's stan, stan shunpike and I'm the conductor 'ere on the Knight bus. It's 11 sickles to ge' a ticket, but for fir'een Sickles 'ou can have a cuppa 'ot chocolate, an' fifteen is an 'ot water bottle and a toothbrush in any colour. Stop standin' there then. Get on"
Utterly perplexed by this mans speech patterns, harry got on board the bus, bewildered.
"Where you off to then?"
"Er, St Mungos please"
"YOU 'EAR THA' ERNIE, WE OFF TO MUNGOS."
And with a bang, they were off.
"Wot you say your name wos again?"
"I didn't tell you" You bloody plonker, Harry added in his head.
"Well then, wos your name?"
"Err, Dursley, Arthur Dursley. I'm a half blood, took my muggleborn dads name."
Before stan could even reply, the bus came to a stop.
"Well ven, see ya Arthur. Oh, firteen sickles please."
After fishing out the money and handing it to stan, harry turned around to face saint Mungos.
"Time to face the music, I guess."
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Fanfiction(Previously known as Harry Potter and the heir of Hogwarts) CHARACTERS OWNED BY JK ROWLING!!! 'Me to lad, me to' Meet Harry James Potter, an underestimated teen, raised by Merlin, fighting to escape manipulative headmasters, Evil dark lords and cli...
