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I sit on the bed with my arms crossed as Uncle Vernon is outside the window on a latter. Harry is standing at the window watching the fat man put a cage on our window like we are some animals. I lay down with my back against the room and i close my eyes trying to block out all noise that is going on around me.

Later that night i wake up to this weird noise outside. Harry seemed to have heard it cause he was already up putting on his glasses. We both get out of bed and see a light coming towards us.

"what is that," I whisper as Harry shrugs.

As it comes closer to the window we see that it is a blue car and in it is Ron and his twin brothers, Fred and George. I get closer to the window and smile.

"Hiya, Potters."

"Ron, Fred, George, what are you all doing here?"

"Rescuing you both of course. Now come on, get your trunks."

I nod and we both run to get our trunks while trying to be as quiet as possible. Once we finish getting our things together, Ron hooks onto the cage and starts to try and rip it off the wall. I look around nervously watching the door to see if Uncle Vernon starts to unlock it. It comes off and Harry and I rush to put all of our things into the car so we won't get caught.

"Go Harry! Get in!"

I push him into the car as Uncle Vernon unlocks the door. I climb up into the car quickly and shut the door before we fly away in the car. I let out a sigh of relief and close my eyes as we were finally getting away from that awful place.

"By the way, Potters, happy birthday!"

Fred drives the car all the way until we get to a house in the middle of nowhere, it's beautiful. Fred gets the car to the ground and we all get out, must be the Weasley house.

We all whisper as we sneak into the house, the boys hoping that they don't get caught. Harry and i look around at the dishes that are washing themselves and the a blanket being made by nobody.

"It's not much, but it's home," Ron says stuffing his face and I smile, "i think it's brilliant."

I turn and see an angry Mrs. Weasley run downstairs.

"Where have you been!? Harry, (Y/n), how wonderful it is to see you dearies," she walks over and hugs us both before going at her sons again, "beds empty, no note, car gone! You could've died! You could've been seen. Of course, I don't blame you Potter's."

"They were starving them mom. There were bars on their window."

"Well you best hope i don't put bars on your windows, Ronald Weasley."

Fred and George look around shocked while trying not to laugh. I smile a little before Mrs. Weasley brings us into the kitchen for some breakfast. We all sit down and start to eat before Ginny Weasley runs down the steps asking Mrs. Weasley if she has seen her jumper. Once she notices Harry, her eyes go wide and she runs back upstairs. I can't help but laugh at the girl and her embarrassment.

"Wh-what did I do?"

"Ginny, she has been talking about you all summer. Bit annoying actually."

I smile and look at my brother before a man comes in, i can only assume it's Mr. Weasley. We walks in and talks about what happened at his job today until he sits down and looks at Harry and I.

"And, who are you?"

"Oh, I'm sorry sir, I am (Y/n) Potter and this is my brother Harry," I smile and Mr. Weasley looks astonished.

"Are you really? Well Ron's told us all about you of course. When did they get here?"

"This morning, your sons flew the enchanted car all the way to Surrey and back."

"Did you really? How did it go? I-I mean that was very wrong indeed boys, very wrong," all of us share a look while trying not to laugh, "well, you two must know all about muggles, tell me. What exactly is the function of a rubber duck?"

Before i can explain we hear a loud squawk of an owl. I sigh and look at it as it flies into the window with the post in its mouth. At least it tried. One of Ron's brothers gets up and collects the post, saying that it has mine and my brothers as well.

"Spell books are too expensive," I whisper and look at the list while the boys agree with me.

"Well, there is only one place we are going to get these. Diagon Alley."

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