Traveling and Learning
Landing on his feet with a jolt, Harry looked around himself in wonder. The Potter’s Cottage was fairly large and quaint with a small garden in the front and plant boxes on two of the windows in the front. He wondered who was taking care of the cottage though because from what he could see, everything looked like it was well taken care of.
Getting closer to the dwelling, Harry noticed that the path leading up to the door had little marbles in it alongside what looked like decorative stones. As soon as he reached the door a pop sounded in front of him as a house elf appeared in front of him. “Who might you be?” Harry asked, studying the house elf. He looked older than Dobby but also younger than Kreacher the Black family elf. “I be Taffy master Potter. Oh Taffy is so happy that you has returned. Yous was a baby when Taffy saw you last.”
“It’s nice to meet you Taffy. Please call me Harry. Would you be willing to show me around please?” Taffy nodded joy shining brightly in her big blue eyes, “Of course master Harry. Taffy be showing you.” Turning around she led the way up to the cottage door and into the front entrance. Looking around showed a spacious entryway with two doors on either side and a staircase leading up to the second floor.
After the tour which showed five bedrooms and three bathrooms plus a kitchen, living room and dining room, Harry sat down at the dining room table to eat lunch since he had gotten here in time for lunch. After eating he decided to head upstairs to where the bedrooms are to pick one out to stay in. Deciding on the one at the end that was don’t in blues and greens he set about unpacking and getting out his paperwork from the goblins in the desk that he saw in the corner of the room.
~time skip~
He wasn’t really thinking when it came to deciding where to go next and so did a tried method of throwing a dart at a map in the hopes of a clue of where to go next. Harry had debated for weeks on where he should go next before pulling out the map and finally just giving up to throw darts. The fist dart had landed on France so he packed up a travel bag and immediately headed towards the nearest airport. Leaving the muggle way, he learned was the best way to lose a magical tail cause they just didn’t know how to blend in even though they tried.
Plus he found it funny to watch them run around and try to ask about him without getting in trouble with the muggles and muggle authorities. He had sent a letter off with Hedwig as soon as he had started the process of planning where to go and was expecting a letter back from them at some point today. As it was he had chosen that he had been here to long and that it was time to move on. Taffy had been a big help in particular able to deal with his emotional problems and get him packed up ready to go although he still looked like a reject from the football team.