“Wake up Harry!” Hermione was shaking Harry awake.
“What?” Harry sat up and rubbed his eyes.
“You know Mrs. Figg?”
“Yes.”
“She saved you and let you sleep here last night. I have to leave, but Mrs. Figg will deal with the Dursleys. I really hope you are alright. I will tell everyone that you are safe.” Hermione hugged Harry and dissaperated right then.
“You slept well?” Mrs. Figg walked into the room.
“Yes Mrs. Figg. Thank you.”
“Lets get to the Dursleys.”
Harry and Mrs. Figg walked next door and rang the doorbell to his house. Harry could here his uncle complaining about who could be here at this time in the morning. Then the door opened and Harry saw his uncle’s big, purple face.
“Where have you been boy?”
“Well, you see…I…”
“He was helping me clean up my house yesterday.” Mrs. Figg said.
“Well, where have you been before yesterday?”
“Um… well… you see, oh just punish me.”
“Get inside boy.” Mr. Dursley grabbed Harry by his collar and yanked him inside. “You will be in your room until your birthday!”
“You are not the… okay. Sorry sir.” Harry turned around and walked up the stairs to his room. Before he got to his room Dudley walked in front of him and grabbed his shirt and picked him up.
“So nice of you to drop in.” Dudley said.
“Yah, I really missed you, Dudders.”
“Shut up Beanstalk.” Dudley went to punch him but Harry had other ideas. He ducked and Dudley punched the wall. “Ouch! You broke my hand.”
“Karma!” Harry walked into his room and lay down on his bed. It was good to be home.
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Harry Potter 6 1/2
FanfictionIt is the summer before Harry's last year of school at Hogwarts. He is still trying to get over Dumbledore's death, plus dealing with Dudley and his crazy aunt and uncle. He is almost there in defeating Voldemort... but he just needs to survive the...
