Dudley’s home alone, and has let me into the house. Desi xxx You don’t know anything about these people. “Not in Little Whinging, but where?” She turned them both to sit back on the curb, and as she released her grip on his elbow she slid her hand around his arm locking it in her own. “Uncle?” Harry had found the words falling from his mouth before he could stop them. Just because of her skin colour? He would just put her out of his mind; it was just a bit of Occlumency. ________________________________________ Read 9405 times |
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“The Dursleys really haven’t given me the chance to learn. Shall we go tomorrow?”
Harry took another sip from the mug. Is it?” Harry nodded, flushing a bit scarlet.
