I had to see the Headmaster again, I didn't know why, but I would find out in a couple of hours.

I was really dreading meeting Dumbledore again, because he was so awkwardly stubborn about Harry being safe with the fucking Dursleys, even though Harry was kept in a fucking cupboard under their dingy, mingy stairs.

So I was in Hogwarts castle, because Dumbledore was actually headmastering that day.

"Mr Bolton"
"Dumbledore"
"Harry's safet-"
"He's not going back with the fucking Dursleys, let me just put that out there"
"That won't be a problem"
"Good, now what did you call me here for?"
"Harry's safety, since the blood wards with the Dursleys isn't there anymore"
"I mean they were never there by ok"

Skipping ahead a couple of hours and I was finally free to go home, so I went home.