Dreams can come true

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or anything that goes with it.

When we first see Harry he is in his bedroom lying on his bed staring up at the ceiling. "Harry," yells Uncle Vernon, "Come down here!" "We're going out to eat tonight and.you're.not coming," Uncle Vernon yells again!

So with his stupid Aunt and Uncle gone and best of all, his cousin gone he turns to go to his room. He was just reaching the stairs when he heard a knock on the door. He went to answer it and you'll never guess whom it was. "Oliver Wood, what in the name is you doing here?" Harry asked. "Ah, Potter, yes I need to have a word with you." Stated Oliver. They went to take a seat in the living room.

"So Potter how has your life been with these filthy scumbags?" Wood asked. "Well," said Harry, "for one it's been the same, muggles there's no w--." The doorbell rang this time instead of a knock.

Harry opened it and closed it immediately for it was the one he had to duel in his second year, yes (drum roll please) the one and only, Draco Malfoy!

A/N: I know it's short and the others will be longer but I have never written a story like this before and.let's just say I'm experimenting. (If it weren't for my friend, I wouldn't even be writing this) Thank you and please email me if you have any ideas for me.