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-[[!meta title="Chapter 2: Rescue"]]
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-Harry awoke to darkness, discomfort, and impossibility.
-
-He was in the cupboard. Impossible. He and Hermione had personally flattened
-this entire house shortly after the war. The Weasleys had disapproved, saying
-Harry should forgive his relatives, but this was before the love potions had
-kicked in again and removed his free will.
-
-How could he be in the cupboard?
-
-And why was he *small?*
-
-Harry began to hyperventilate. Nothing was making sense, this couldn't be
-happening—
-
-"TIME TO GET UP, FREAK! WHY DON'T I SMELL BREAKFAST COOKING?"
-
-The tiny door was wrenched open, and Harry saw a dead man silhouetted against
-the morning light.
-
-"DON'T MAKE ME DRAG YOU OUT OF THERE, BOY! GET UP!"
-
-Harry started moving on automatic. Even after nearly 150 years of adult life, he
-would never forget the rules and demands of the Dursley household. He rushed out
-of the cupboard and hurried to begin preparing his captors' meal.
-
-As he slaved away in the kitchen, Harry tried to reason through his situation. A
-stolen glance at his uncle's newspaper confirmed the date — July 31st, 1987.
-Seven years old. How was he seven years old?
-
-He was pretty sure he could still feel his magic, but to be certain he'd need to
-reestablish his Occlumency, and with the damage Snape had done there was no way
-he could manage that in this emotional climate.