Chapter 3: The Plan

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{Previously}

I continued to argue with the house elf until there was a knock on my door.

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"Wait a minute!" I shouted loud enough for the person on the other side of the door to hear. I turned to Dobby, "No offense, but please leave quickly, this isn't my house and as you can see, that person knocking at the door will definitely be one of the people who lives in this house", I whispered as quiet as I can but loud enough for Dobby to hear.

"Dobby will leave now, Ma'am. But, Dobby will not let you go back to Hogwarts, It is dangerous," he started. I'm still determined to go back to Hogwarts though.

"There is a plot, (Y/N) (L/N). A plot to make most terrible things happen at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry this year. Dobby has known it for months, ma'am. Harry Potter and (Y/N) (L/N) must not put themselves in peril. They are too important, ma'am!"

"You won't be able to stop me, I'm sure Harry wants to go back to Hogwarts too," I started with a sigh.

"Now please, I'm not throwing you out or what, but please go back to your home before your master founds out that you went here." I finished, it was such a pity, knowing that Dobby serves a vile and cruel master. (A/N: Ya know that scene 😏😂)

Dobby looks like he's going to cry again, "Thank you, ma'am, you are as kind as Harry Potter. Farewell for now, (Y/N) (L/N)." 'So this is what a house-elf is like'. "I don't like Goodbyes or Farewells, so, I'll just say, See you soon." As I smiled warmly at the house-elf, he dissappeared.

I opened the door only to see Ron behind it. "So... uh, what is it?", I let out an awkward laugh thinking that he might have heard everything.

"Oh, right. Me, Fred and George are going to Harry's house to get him from his cruel muggle relatives. We were wondering if you wanted to come with us.", Ron explained.

'That's right, Harry's only muggle relatives are his Aunt Petunia, Uncle Vernon and cousin Dudley who are all cruel to him.' I thought.

"Sure, I'll go with you guys. But, does Aunt Molly or Uncle Arthur know about this?", As I finished my question, it seems as if Ron's face paled. He let out a nervous laugh.

"Uh, well... you see, that is quite the problem. Neither one of them knows about this." I let out a sigh, 'I knew it. There's no way that either Aunt Molly or Uncle Arthur would know about this plan', I thought for a while.

"Fine. I'll still go with you." I smiled softly. The next thing I knew is that I was being dragged to the twins' room.

"Hey Fred! Hey George!" I greeted them with yet another smile, they greeted me back. "So... what's our plan? We need to plan before we fo these kinds of things. You know, better to be safe than sorry." I said with a shrug.

We started planning which was surprisingly quiet and serious (A/N: I meant SIRIUS 😂). After a few minutes, we came up to a plan that we were going to use Uncle Arthur's new bewitched flying muggle car to Privet Drive where Harry is in. Fred and George will drive, while Me, Harry and Ron will be sitting at the back.

Then, we left to get Harry and a few more minutes after, we have arrived at Privet Drive.

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OKAY! SO THAT'S ALL FOR TODAY, SORRY FOR THE CLIFFHANGER AND SOME OF IT FROM EARLIER CHAPTERS BUT MY SCHOOL CLASSES HAVE BEEN RESUMED TODAY AND I WAS LIKE "GOODBYE MY BELOVED SEMESTRAL BREAK! I WILL MISS YOU!" 😂😂😂

I HAD TO GO BACK TO SCHOOL TODAY AND SADLY, MY SCHOOL IS NOT HOGWARTS! AND ANOTHER THING THAT I DON'T LIKE IN OUR SCHOOL IS THAT THEY WON'T LET US BRING PHONES! THEREFORE I CAN'T UPDATE UNLESS I HAVE NOTHING TO DO BUT AS I SAID IN THE 1ST NOTE I WILL DO MY BEST TO UPDATE THIS STORY.

THANK YOU FOR ALL THE SUPPORT AND I HOPE YOU CLICK THE VOTE BUTTON IF YOU LIKED THIS CHAPTER. THAT'S ALL 😆👋 SEE YOU ON THE NEXT UPDATE!! 👋

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