"Follow me."

Harry instinctively follow his tall muscular cousin toward the bathrooms. Dudley grab the door handle to the men bathroom. He open the door turning around to Harry small frame. Dudley held the restroom door open like a gentleman would.

He said to Harry in a condescending way. "Right this way my lady. Your throne awaits you."

Harry roll his eyes treading his way into the men bathroom. Harry took in the dirty smells and saw the messy used toilet paper on the floor. Harry clench his nostrils not wanting to sniff in the horrendous scents again. The bathroom had five stalls and a long stain trough urinal.

Dudley notices. "Oh baby. You better get use to the smells because we gonna be in here for awhile. Now go into that stall."

He point to the first one. Harry feet took him over to the stall. Harry opens the door seeing a equally soiled floor. Different pieces of newspapers, toilet papers, and burger wrappers littering the floor. Then Harry saw a hole in the wall. He turn to see Dudley entering the stall with him.