Three days have passed since Harry's birthday containing an infamous game invented by Dudley, called 'Harry Hunting'.
Harry was just sitting in the kitchen eating tomato soup alongside the Dursleys.
Suddenly, someone's spoon had fallen to the floor, making Harry get shot out of his no-thoughts state.
Ten minutes later his uncle began to talk loudly about their important guests coming over next week, about how they'll welcome them in and how he'll most likely sign a contract for a very special delivery and partnership.
Afterwards he (and all of the other Dursleys) began to form a plan for that upcoming night while Harry washed the dishes.
When Harry was done with washing the dishes his uncle suddenly spoke to him with pretend kindness, "and Harry, what will you do?"
"What?" Harry turned around, having absolutely no idea what his uncle means, seeing as he was paying absolutely no attention to their conversation.
That annoyed his uncle a little but tried to suppress it, "what will you do when mr. and mrs. Mason arrive to our house?"
"I don't know - I'll probably stay in my room."
"But what if he does something?" Uncle Vernon turned to his wife, "wouldn't it be better if he's out of the house?"
"Are you mad?!" Aunt Petunia almost screeched, "what would the neighbors think?"
Uncle Vernon sighed, "you're right 'Tuni"
"Okay," then uncle Vernon turned back to Harry, "you'll stay in your room and you'll be so quiet that it'll seem like no one's upstairs."
"Alright," Harry replied and left.
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Two more days have passed and the house is currently quiet, seeing as it's midnight and everyone's sleeping.
Suddenly, Harry heard some noise, sounding like a car, that immediately shot him out of his sleep.
He immediately sat up, listened for where the noise is coming from, he realized very quickly that it's coming from outside, when he looked in the direction of the window he saw a car, and then immediately noticed three ginger boys sitting inside.
He immediately got to the window, "Ron? Fred? George? What are you doing here?"
"Rescuing you of course," Ron answered.
Harry is speechless, but immensely glad that Ron and the twins came here to (presumably) take him to the Burrow.
"Come on, put your things in the car!" Fred said.
Ron seemed like he suddenly remembered something, "Where did you say the Dursleys locked up your things?" Ron asked, at that the twins looked at their own brother in utter confusion.
"In the Cupboard under the stairs," Harry simply answered, the twins seemed to understand immediately.
The twins immediately jumped out, "we'll get them for you,"
"You don't have to..."
"I'll help too," Ron added.
Harry looked at his best friend (the twins are already downstairs), "Seriously, you don't have-"
"You literally saved my life, let us take your things for you," Ron explained.
Harry is speechless, he didn't realize that Ron took the fight with Quirrell this way; this got him wondering, did Hermione take it the same way as Ron did?
At that the twins came back began handing Harry's wizarding things to to Harry and Ron so they could put it in the car compartment; the twins went back downstairs and upstairs until all of Harry's things were in the car.
When Harry was about to sit inside the car he suddenly remembered Hedwig and so he jumped out of the car and into his room for the last time.
"Harry? What are you doing?"
"I almost forgot Hedwig,"
Just as Harry was handing Hedwig to Ron, the door in his room has burst open and in barged his aunt and uncle.
Out of reflex, Harry immediately got inside the flying car.
Just as Harry was about to close the door of the car his uncle grabbed him by his arm, hard. He immediately tried to pull him back.
"Petunia! He's trying to escape!" Uncle Vernon immediately shot a look towards his wife who seemed to wake up completely at the order, and immediately began to help her husband.
After a long minute of trying to get Harry inside the car the tree Weasleys and Harry succeeded.
"See you at the end of June!" Harry called out and closed the door.
At that the Weasleys began to laugh and after a few seconds Harry joined them, and they kept flying into the night in the flying Ford Anglia.