Harry looked at the very large man who'd just told him new information that went against what Vernon said.

"But Uncle Vernon said they were no good drunks?" Harry mumbled as he buried his face in his, now dark blue and rain covered, scarf and looked to the ground. The large man started yelling,
"Lily an' James Potter no good drunks!?! They were the smar'est wizard an' witch of their time!" Harry looked shocked and a small bit of yellow filled some of the clouds. "Auntie, may I please go to the new school? I promise when I get back, I won't do anything freaky, and complete my schoolwork in silence and hidden in my room." Harry begged. Petunia sighed, and replied,

"Alright, but only do it after or before your chores. I don't want my house to be cluttered because you're focusing on that school." Harry nodded and promised Petunia and gave her a hug. "Thank you, Auntie." Harry walked over to the large man and said, "When are we going Mister?" The man laughed and replied, "The name's Hagrid. We'll leave in the mornin lil flower." Harry nodded and gave a polite good night to Hagrid, Petunia, Vernon, and Dudley, who'd been gipping Harry's arm, as he was Harry's unofficial protector. 

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