Hey guys, this is my first ever fan fic, and I know lotsa peeps say this stuff, but im saying this too, so please go easy on moi!! And I'd appreciate some reviews too...^^ Yup, and while I remember~ I do not own any of the characters or nothing of the sort that J.K Rowling has come up with. Well, okay the stuff about the Drakis is all MINE, MINE I TELL YOU, MINE!!MWAHAHAHA--er,sorry... just enjoy the story, kay? ^^; Yeah, and I've had to change some stuff on this chapter...i kinda stuffed up.

*~Biddett da Pigeon Stalker~*

~~~~~~~ Chapter 1-*- Return To Grimmauld Place ~~~~~~~

Harry was lying on his bed, in his room back at No. 4 Privet Drive. He was still upset terribly about Sirius, but the Dursley's had been a lot better to him, after that talk from Moody. But he just wanted some time to himself.

He sighed. It would be his birthday tomorrow, and he could just see Uncler Vernon's face as a dozen owls swooped in to drop him his birthday presents. Or there could be completley no owls, as he thought would most probably happen. Well, at least his OWLs were over. But then again, now he had his NEWTs to worry about, even though they weren't until next year.

Then suddenly-

THUD!

His thoughts were disrupted as he bolted upright, and saw Ron's owl, Pigwigeon, had slammed into the window. He slid off his bed and went over the window and opened it. He outstretched his arm so Pig could climb on, and took the letter the owl was holding in its beak. Pigwigeon hooted to him, as to say 'Seeya soon,' and took off out his window. That owl really needed glasses, as it had just missed the edge of the window by centimeters.

He opened up the letter and read it.

Dear Harry,

How are things over there? Hope the Dursley's aren't being so horrible to you. Look, me, Fred and George are going to pick you later this evening. Mum knows about is so she's not going to throw a fit. We're going to leave a note for the Dursley's to tell them we have you.I know they're going to freak out, but after what happened with Dad a few years back I don't think they're just going to let us come strolling up to door and ask you to come round. You're going to have to stay the last night of the holidays with them though, Dumbledore has told us that. (Harry remembered here what Dumbledore had said when they were in his office last year)

Well, I guess all I can say now is see you later!

Ron

Well, the sun was starting to set now. It would probably be a couple of hours before Ron and the twins arrived. He then heard Aunt Petunia's voice calling him down to dinner. Yes, they had changed that much!

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Harry had just spent the last half hour packing his stuff and it was getting quite dark now, as Harry could barely see outside. When would they arrive? But then again how would they arrive? Harry thought.It's not as if they had the flying car anymore, it had decided to live in the Forbidden Forest when Harry was in his second year.

He lied there for a while, lost in thought. Then, before he knew it, there was a tap at his window. He jumped up, and went over to his window. There was Ron, sitting in some flashy looking car, that was flying!

"C'mon Harry, hurry!" He said, as they gathered his things, and put them in the car.

"Put this on your pillow, Harry." Fred, or George (he couldn't tell in this light) said, leaning out of the window.

Harry took the piece of parchment that he held, and went and placed it on his pillow.

"So, whose car is this?" Harry asked as he climbed in.

"It's ours, it's from the profit we were making from the shop, and well, we were thinking of replacing the one that you guys lost at Hogwarts a few years back...but then we thought this was a pretty cool looking car, so we kept it." Fred said, as George put the cloaking device on, and began to fly the car.

The next place Harry was expecting to see The Burrow, Ron's home, but that was far from where they took him. They landed at the front of Twelve Grimmauld Place, Sirius' place.

Once they got inside, there was hugs and greetings all round. Harry went up to the bedroom where he had last stayed last time he was here. He deposited all his belongings and went back downstairs, for Mrs Weasley had called to Harry that "Dinner's ready!"

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Harry woke the next morning, and came downstairs. He stood there, he couldn't believe what he was seeing...

~~ And dats the end of Chapter 1! ~~

Hope you liked it. Well, I guess I'd better start on the second then... Sorry if it's a bit long, the others probably won't be. I tried to fit as much in as I could...without spoiling the rest, and yeah, I HAD to put the lil' suspender bit at the end...^^ I want peoples to read this after all! Yeah, I guess I won't put the next up (when I get round to doing it :S) until I least get 1 review cos I wanna know peeps are readin' it... Well cya round then...

*~Biddett da Pigeon Stalker~*