Chapter 26: 4 Privet Drive

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4 privet drive-

 Finally, I get to go to beabatons. I was just going to apperate since I don't quite fancy muggle transportation.

 I was leaving tonight, but before I left, our stupid aunt Marge is visiting. 

Why does she always visit on days I'm actually excited or not completely dreading?

 I wanted to leave, and honestly, leaving my family and friends doesnt even sound as bad as I once imagined. 

Me and Mattheo broke up because we weren't very fond of the whole "long distancing" thing. 

I wasnt sad though, oddly enough, I only shed a single tear. Of course i love Mattheo, and to be honest, I think I always will, but I didnt feel anything. 

No sadness, no happiness, not even any relief. Maybe it was because, I was used to us breaking up by now.

 Besides the long distancing thing seems stupid. But i dont honestly know how I feel. 

I always try to thing about it but it always ends with, maybe I am just broken or something.' 

I kinda feel bad for my parents, they got a deffected kid. If only their was a way to place me back into the case, and return the receipt.

 I walk out of my dorm, it was around dinner time now, and Petunia was preparong dinner. About half way down the stairs petunia screams

 "Dinners Ready!" I sigh and continue walking. She screams so loud, its as if she thinks me and Harry are deaf.

 If she keeps screaming that loud though, we might be.

 "BELLA!" Dudley screams as I walk into the kitchen.

 "I'm here, asshole" i mutter, luckily the only person that heard me was Harry. Me and Harry begin clearing the dishes while listening into their conversations.

 Uncle vernon walks over and grabs a bottle of brandy. He calmly walks back to the table wobbling as he always did. 

"Can I tept you Marge?" Vernon asks smiling. He begins pouring a small amount into marges glass. 

"Just a small one." She says, "a bit more... A bit more... Thats the boy." 

She picks up her overly filled glass and takes a sloppy sip. She smacks her lips and lowers the glass down to Ripper(her dog.) The dog begins drinking out of the glass. Me and Harry smirk to ourselves still watching her and her dog.

 "What are you smirking at?" She says nastily."where is it that you send them Vernon?" 

"Saint Brutus's. Its a first-rate institution for helpless cases." Hearing this, me and Harry frown.

 "I see," says Marge "and do they use the cane at st. Brutus's boy" 

"Oh yeah," Harry says sarcastically,"I've been beaten loads of times." 

"Excellent." Marge says." I won't have this namby-pamby wishy-washy nonsense about not hitting people who deserve it." 

She takes another sip. "Still. Mustn't blame yourself for how these Two turned out, Vernon. It all comes down to blood. Bad blood will out. What is it the boy's father did, Petunia?" 

"Nothing. That is..." She says, "he didnt work he was-- unemployed of course. And a drunk."

 "Thats a lie." I say loud enough for them to hear. Aunt matge asks me what i had said. 

"Our dad wasn't a drunk." Harry says just as mad as I am if not more. The glass in larger hand explodes.

 "Oh Marge." Petunia says. 

"Dont worry petunia, i have a very firm grip." She says dropping the left over glass onto the table. I stare at the shattered glass in complete surprise. 

"You two go to bed." Vernon says, his eyes bulging,"Now." 

"Quiet, Vernon. It doesn't matter about the father. In the end it comes down to the mother. You see it all the time with dogs. If there's something wrong with the bitch, there'll be something wrong with the pup..." 

Aunt Marge says as a matter of factly.

 "Shut up! Shut up!" Harry yells furiously. 

Marge begins to speak before she suddenly begins floating out the door as me and Harry watch. 

It was all a blur to be honest. Harry was mad and ran upstairs. I heard rustling before he walked back down, dragging his suitcase along side him.

 He stops as our uncle is waiting at the bottom of the staircase.

 "You bring her back. You bring her back right now!" Uncle vernon says angrily.

 Harry holds his wand tightly, being sure vernon could see it. 

"No. She deserved what she got!" Harry says," and you- you keep away from me." He points his wand Ault vernon who eyes it then grins.

 "You're not allowed to do magic out of school. They won't have you now. You've got nowhere to go." Vernon says. 

"Anywhere's better than here" Harry says rudely. 

He begins walking to the door. 

"Harry!" I say. He doesnt listen though. He storms out of the house leaving the door open.

 I walk out the door trying to keep up with him. "Harry!" He stops to turn to look at me. "Where are you going to go?" He thinks for a second.

"please Harry, come live with me at the Delacours." He thinks for a second.

"but our friends." He says. 

"I know." I say walking up to him. "You can come back before the year starts."

 "Alright" he finally agrees. "France" I say along with the delacours address. I knew that Harry wouldn't stay, but it was more than not going to the delacours at all. I feel that same familliar feeling as we apperate. 

We arrive at Fleurs house which is very beautiful by the way. It was fairly large with beatiful vines all around it. And it was just overall, really comfortable.

 Harry doesnt quite enjoy it but, to me its like my 2nd home. Obviously the Dursleys house on little whining isnt my first though. Thats either Hogwarts or beabatons. 

Harry sighs. We walk up to the door of their house. I knock get quietly in case they were sleeping. 

I hear rustling then someone unlocks the door. The metal clanks together then wood creaks open. 

"Bella! Its about time you showed up." She looks behind me. "And Harry!" 

She steps to the side allowing us to walk in. 

"Thank you." Harry says stepping inside. We stay for a few months until Harry decides to go back so he can make it onto platform 9 3/4. I, on the other hand, stay so I could see my old friends._

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A/n: Heyyy! Just wanted to apologize in advance, but I like Drama so... The next chapter will have drama and it'll be taking place at Hogwarts!

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