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I randomly woke up after having a wonderful dream about dragons and hippogriffs, and looked at my alarm clock. It was 1.30 A.M. (In the big brother house) Throughout the room I heard snoring coming from Ginny and Allanah. One was loud, one was quiet. I decided to get up and go to the bathroom, you know how it be.

  
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"Just be quiet, someone could wake up and bust us at any moment." I heard whispers coming from downstairs. Walking slowly, I past the bathroom and made my way to the top of the landing.
"Hello?" I called out, quietly though.
"Oh now you've done it. We're screwed because of your loud mouth."
"Actually, George, it was you I heard in the first place." I whispered from the top of the stairs as I made my way down them.
"Ah, it's just y/n."
"Well, where are you three off to?" I asked them as I jumped off the last step, seeing Ron and Fred carrying a few boxes of cookies towards the front door, all three of them fully dressed.
"Going to get Harry." Fred said in a 'duh' tone.
"He hasn't wrote back to any of us, maybe he has new friends." I suggested to the three brothers.
"Nope, you're wrong. He's being held prisoner by that rotten family of his." Ron spoke irratibly, while eating about 5 cookies at once.
"Oh yeah, keep a wizard prisoner, that's smart, isn't it?"
"Are you coming with us or not?" George asked in an annoyed voice.
"What's got your wand in a knot, Georgie?"
"Well if you haven't noticed, it is pretty late, Surrey is miles away AND we need to sneak out pretty soon and quick!"
"Alright alright, snappy. Give me five minutes to get ready."

I had myself a wee, got dressed, did my hair and rushed back down the stairs to the three siblings.
"Finally!"
"Oh come off it. How are we getting there?" I asked them as we walked quietly out the front door, Fred shutting it quickly.
"Oh, uh... You don't have to come, you can go back." Ron mumbled out, the three of them all looking at me with a sorrowful expression.
"We're going in the car, aren't we?" I sighed, remembering Aisha and Danielle's lifeless bodies in the back seats.
"It's our only way of transport, we won't force you if you don't want to."
"I can't be afraid of a car forever, going to have to get used to this thing, aren't I? Come on it's almost two."
I said as I grabbed the last cookie (since Ron and Fred had already eaten them all) and ran to the car.

We arrived in Surrey in less than an hour, which should have been 3, perks of actually flying a flying car I guess.
"Number four Privet Drive." I continued repeating the same four words since we arrived in London.
"Yes, y/n, we know." Fred grumbled as he steered left.
"Little Whinging Fred. Number four Privet Drive. Little Whinging Fred. Number four Privet Drive."
"We're nearly there, shut up."
"Alright, moody."

And soon enough, we were flying down Privet Drive, looking side to side for number four.
"Look, he's got bars on his window!" Ron shouted out, and Fred backed the car up.
"Bars? Why has he got bars, he's not a toddler." George asked, confused.
"I guess you were right then, Ron. He is a prisoner." I patted him on the back as I passed him, crawling through to the backseat to him and George. "What can we use to get the bars off, do you think?"
"There's a rope in the back, find that." George said as he pushed the door open.
"Okayy, got it. George, dangle me out the door."
"What, are you crazy? I'll do it!"
"No, me!"
"No, me!"
"No, me!"
"No, m-"
"Guys, shut up, the muggles will hear you." Ron scolded us both and pulled me from the boot.
"Exactly, George. Listen to your brother. And dangle me out of the door, thankyou."
"If I drop you, it's your fault."
"Yours. Fred, go lower you maniac!"

I slid out of the door, George holding my ankles and Fred keeping the car steady. Peering through the bars, and holding them for more support, (seeing as George might drop me at any time because it's 'funny') I noticed Harry, snoozing away peacefully.