STORY: Help me breath
CHAPTER ONE: Back to Privet Drive.
SUMMARY: Help me breath, I just can't breath. The guilt is suffering me, and I just can't breath.
An angsty, romance full of love, hope and dreams.
WARNING: Includes minor self-harm in later chapters.

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DISCLAIMER: Everything you recognise (HP Characters) DO NOT BELONG TO US! It belongs to J.K Rowling, the Goddess Of Harry Potter.
Thank you.

--Flashback--
"Harry!" Her voice carried over the rumble of the trains departing, while Vernon Dursley glared at me with utmost dislike in his eyes.
"Harry! Don't forget to owl!" Hermione shouted, along with shouts of agreement from Ron and Ginny.
--End Flashback--

Ginny? Since when did Ginny owl me?
I can't stop thinking about it.
It was all my fault.
If I hadn't of been the hero, it wouldn't of happened.
Still, I had to smile and wave. They're my best friends. The ones I rely on.
And yet, I haven't told them the prophecy.
Why my parents died. Why everyone dies around me.

"Hurry up, boy, get your stuff out of the boot, before the neighbors see you in your," He paused and looked at Harry's robes. "Abnormality. Why didn't you change? After all we do for you, clothe and feed you, give you a ROOF to sleep under" Vernon droned on, while Harry opened the boot, and fingered his wand in his pocket.
"Reducio!" All but his normal looking bag shrunk into pocket size, and without Vernon noticing he popped them in his pocket.
"Boy! Take your bag inside"
He hadn't noticed, to Harry's relief. Harry slung his bag over his shoulder and ran up to his room, only to hear a shout behind him.
"AND WE DON'T EXPECT TO SEE YOU DOWN HERE TILL TEA!"
Harry swung his bag over his shoulder and onto his bed.
'Atleast I won't be here for long,' he thought. 'I'll be with the Weasley's soon'
He put his shrunken trunks on the floor, and enlarged them back to their normal size.
'Thank Merlin I can do magic this summer! I'd have extra chores for a WEEK without it. Merlin bless magic'
He opened his trunk, and ran his hands through his new clothes. Trust Tonks to get him clothes, no matter how many times he told her she wouldn't listen.
Harry's face paled as he ran across glass, and Sirius came into mind.
He pulled out the wrapped mirror, and carefully picked up the shard of glass that had escaped. A lone tear ran down his face, as he placed his finger on the mirror.
"Reparo!" A voice of misery, anger and regret cast the charm that would fix his mirror.
A/N: Kachina: Actually, he's sounding more weak, it's just no other punctuation looks good with it
"I'm sorry, Sirius," He let out a choaked sob. "I should of known. I shouldn't of believed my dreams. I shouldn't of believed Kreacher, I shouldn't of not listened to Hermione, I should of used the mirror. Oh Merlin i'm sorry.."

Harry was snapped out of his misery when Pigwideogen flew through the window, landing on Harry's shoulder.

END OF CHAPTER

Well I hope you enjoyed that!Also please note that this is my first fanfiction, and Rach's er, second.
(Cough: Don't think that means Rach wrote all of that ;o - Kachina)
Er, is this short? Yes. It's short. I promise (Kachina) that it will be longer! Lol.
Next Chapter:
Ginny POV
Ginny writing a letter to Harry, (vice versa (Maybe))
Also includes some stuff about Ron/Hermione.
-Evil look-

Anyway, please please PLEASE review!
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