KNOWING HER – CHAPTER 1
A small black haired boy sat in his bed thinking of the place he had dreamed about, a small, lovely house that looked fit to burst at the seems but it was what he seen inside that had drawn him. A big group of red-heads all laughing and joking looking like a happy, loving family. That is exactly what he wanted, what he was lacking; a family that loved him, that cared about him. Not his aunt and uncle, they didn't care about him they made him clean and locked him in here his "room" not that there was much, his room was a small cupboard under the stairs. Just as he was thinking that he was called "BOY!" shouted his uncle, he was never called Harry, never called by his name. He walked out of the cupboard and went into the kitchen where he found his uncle at the table, "boy you are to clean this kitchen and I want it spotless! If it isn't then you will be locked in your cupboard for a week with no food!" he basically shouted in his face. So he did it, this small four year old boy cleaned the kitchen for his food, of course at three o'clock when Vernon came back he still thought the kitchen a mess and sent him to his cupboard.
Harry sat there his brilliant emerald green eyes staring at nothing wishing he was at that house, the one he dreamt of, he closed his eyes thinking about that house, and how much he wanted to be there. Suddenly without warning he felt this feeling of being squeezed through a pipe and just when he thought he was going to suffocate he felt it end.
Harry opened his eyes curious as to what had happened, looked around and found that he was no longer in his cupboard but in the kitchen of the house he had dreamt about! While he was looking he seen a little girl maybe a year younger than him, staring at him oddly. He walked up to her "err hi I'm Harry" he said questioningly she looked back at him and replied "hi! I'm Ginevra but everyone calls me Ginny"
"I'm sorry Ginny but can you tell me where I am? Last thing I remember was being back at my house thinking about here and well here I am!" Harry asked quite quickly. Luckily she had heard him " well this is the Burrow silly! I don't know how you got here though, but it look just like what my dad does to get back from work" she told him. "will you stay a while? Its just my brothers are in the living room talking about stuff and my mum and dad are there too, I have no one to talk to" Ginny asked quietly scared he would say no. But he didn't he said he wouldn't mind staying here and talking, that it was much better than his house.
So there they sat talking about random stuff like her brothers and where he lived, lots of stuff but eventually he had to go before someone found him. They had a heard time figuring out how to get him back home but they did. His last words to her were "I'll be back Ginevra, I won't ever forget about you!".
Once he was back Harry thought about his day, it had been wonderful! One of the best days of his short life! And the best bit? The dursleys would never know he was gone. He really hoped he could keep his promise that he would go back, he wanted to see Ginny again and he had only been away from her for 20 minutes!