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"Your little friend," Uncle Vernon spat out the word, "here tells me that you have a dental appointment today." His tones were full of disbelief.

"Dental?" I looked at Hermione and repeated myself, "dental?" She was full of self confidence as usual.

"Don't you remember Harry? My parents offered free dental appointments to all of my friends during the school year last year and today is yours." I stared at her my mind blank. I didn't remember anything of the sort, nothing at all. She giggled. "Oh don't be silly Harry, everyone gets nervous about going to the dentist but it's no big deal, really."

"He doesn't remember it, he won't be going," my uncle used that final tone as he said it and there was a bit of malicious joy there too. I wasn't sure why, but it made me angry.

"I do too remember, and you can't keep me from a dental appointment. It's for the health of my teeth, and it isn't like I want to go. I made a promise that I would though, so I have to." Now he was glaring at me.

"Well I say you aren't going and that's..."

"Oh dear," my aunt interrupted, "I think we'd better let him Vernon. Today is that meeting for Dudder's school and we don't want to take him with us, or leave him in the home alone." Uncle Vernon shook his head and shouted.

"Fine," he stalked off, leaving me alone with Hermione.

"Come on," she said with a smile, tugging at my arm, "we'd better get going." Her mother was waiting outside in the car. We both climbed in and she drove us to