A/N: ok I wrote this story A LONG time ago and I just found it.. So im just posting what I wrote just because.. I want to!

On Privet Drive 9, there was a 15 year old sleeping there. All of his friends call him Harry Potter, but the wizards call him "The Boy who lived." Harry was dreaming of a girl he has never seen, but she was gorgeous. She had shoulder lengthen blonde hair, her eyes sapphire blue. She was starring at him, with searching eyes. She smiled at him, but than horror filled her eyes. A pitched laughed came from behind him, the words, "Crucio" were uttered. Instead of Harry yelling in pain the young girl was, Voldemort looked right past him. Than Voldemorts eyes veered toward Harry, and Harry felt the searing pain threw his scar. He woke up with a startle, drenched in his sweat.

He rubbed his scar trying to remember the dream he had, he remembered a girl no older than 16. He remembered her screaming in agony. He heard Dudley snoring like usual he heard a grunt from the other room and Harry jumped. He got up and looked out the window searching for Hedwig, she had been gone for 2 nights in a row. He sighed and went over the mirror, he had hoped Ron would ask him to stay with him this summer. But it was 2 weeks into vacation (torture) and no word.
Harry began to pace thinking about the dream: all he managed to remember was there was a girl in pain, and Voldemort was there. There was something weird about his scar this particular nightmare; his scar was warm, hot even. So he sat down picked up a quill and wrote:

Dear Sirius, I had another dream again. This time there was a girl. I don't think I have ever met her. I just thought I should tell you. How are you? Is your named cleared yet? Anyway the weird thing is that once I had the dream I touched my scar and it was hot. I don't know why. Well write back soon I'm still at the Dursleys.

Harry He walked over the window to see if Hedwig was back yet, he wanted to send the letter soon. He sat back down a dozed off to sleep. He heard Aunt Petunia yelling at him, it was Dudley's Birthday again. Harry moaned and slowly got up. He walked down and saw a huge pile of presents.
He walked over and slumped into the seat, Dudley got the normal batch of computers, games, etc. Harry wasn't really paying attention, he was still thinking about that girl. Who was she? Why did she see her? (Were a few questions that blurred threw his mind)

He shook the thought out of his head and went up to his room without consulting with his Aunt and Uncle. Uncle Vernon was about to speak, but closed his mouth and murmured something like, "weirdo." Harry walked into his room and slammed his door, a little louder than he meant, but it didn't matter. He noticed there was Hedwig with a note from Ron:

Dear Harry, How are you? Are the Muggles treating you right? My mum said you can come over for the rest of the summer! Hermione is here too. How about this Saturday, Dad said we could pick you up at 3:00 p.m. sharp! Well I have to go Fred and George has gotten mum mad again, they found a new investor. See you at Saturday; send a letter soon with Hedwig. Ron

Harry couldn't help, but smiling he was gunna go to Ron's and leave the Dursleys for a whole 4 weeks early! He wrote back

Dear Ron, It'll be fine thanks. Harry

All he had to do now was convince the Dursleys to let him. He walked down the stairs and took one looked at Uncle Vernon and decided that now wouldn't be the best time. Dudley broke his new X-box. They were all yelling, Harry ran up the stairs two at a time.

Harry figured he had 3 days to ask the Dursleys; he would wait 1 more than ask. He went upstairs and after Hedwig gained some strength he tied the note to Hedwig and whispered, "Ron's please go fast." And let her go. He sat down on his bed and his mind began to wonder. He heard a voice, a girls voice to be exact. It was whispering to him, "Harry. Harry.. Help"

He heard her yelp and Voldemorts laugh, she was screaming in pain. He felt the pain she was going threw he was screaming too. He shot up gasping for air. He had tears streaming down his cheeks. He never felt so close to anyone before, he had never felt pain like that except for the year prior to this. He sat there rocking back and forth; he had two dreams in 24 hours? He added to Sirius's letter, which was sitting on his nightstand.

After he was finished it was 4:00, the screaming had stopped. He walked cautiously down half expected to see bloodshed. But the Dursleys were just sitting on the couch watching the news, Dudley stealing food from the fridge. Dudley's diet hasn't been working too well since he was cheating half the time. Harry went over to Uncle Vernon and decided to take his chances and ask if he could go.

Uncle Vernon's eyes were dead straight on the TV. Once Harry was done, Uncle Vernon asked, "They will be picking you up by a car I trust?" Harry hadn't thought of this, "Err.. Yea I think." "Fine" Uncle Vernon growled. Harry walked away feeling so happy he literally flew up the stairs.

The next few days went sluggishly slow for Harry, but he lived threw them. He hadn't had a nightmare since the one about the girl. At 1:00 Harry started to pack his things. Hedwig hadn't returned from delivering Sirius's letter yet, but Harry told her to go to the Weasley. Harry was double- checking making sure he hadn't forgotten anything; it was nearly 3:00 by now. When he heard the doorbell ring. Harry went down to make sure that Uncle Vernon wasn't gunna blow up at the Weasleys.
Mr. Weasley was there along with Ron, George and Fred. Harry looked past them and saw a Blue Escort out in the driveway. Harry was dumbfounded he was starring at the car when he realized Uncle Vernon was getting purple. "Well come alone Harry, do you need help with your suit case."

Fred and George dashed into the house and went upstairs, within minutes were down with his suitcase. Harry assumed that they felt like they owed Harry for the money he invested in them the year before. He waved goodbye to Uncle Vernon and climbed into the car. As the car drove off Harry finally felt like it was vacation.

Harry was welcomed with opened arms at the Weasleys house. Hermione was talking to Ginny when Harry walked in. Ginny went red as usual; Hermione walked over and asked what took them so long. There was something weird going on with Ron and Hermione; they were both red as beets. Harry paid no attention to that as everyone was talking to him, asking him questions. After 10 minutes of interrogation Ron asked Harry if he wanted to put his things away.

Hermione followed them upstairs. Once unpacked in Ron's room Harry told the 2 about the dreams he had. He hadn't written them in letters for the thought never occurred to him. Hermione gasped in horror, Harry had gotten use to her gasping like that. Ron beamed at him as Harry rolled his eyes. Hermione started quoting references and Ron and Harry started talking about quidditch when Ginny knocked on the door.
When the door opened Ginny turned beet red and started twisting her hair. They all were waiting for her to talk for about 2 minutes, "Well? Can we help you?" Ron demanded. Ginny jumped up and whispered so lightly Ron could barely here it, "Dinner's ready." And runs out squealing, Ron looked at them, "Is it just me or is she crazy?" They all laughed and went down to the kitchen. In the kitchen there was mayhem, dishes flying like Frisbees.

Mrs. Weasley informed them, "We are eating outside, Ron you stay behind I need your help." Harry and Hermione departed with Ron and went outside, were a huge picnic table lay. It was set for 9 instead of 8, he looked and Sirius was sitting in one of the chairs talking to Fred or George (Harry couldn't tell which).
Sirius caught Harry's gaze and excused himself from Fred/George and went over the talk to him. "I got your last letter, I decided that I could be made of better use if I was closer by you." Sirius had a twinkle in his eye; he had seen a twinkle like that in Dumbledore's eye last year. Sirius suggested that they all sat down, Harry who was in awe sat down of course. He was in deep discussion with Sirius about that girl, when Ron joined them. He sat down casually next to Harry.

Harry starred at him in wonder, Ron catching his gaze said, "Sirius has been here for 2 days Harry." Harry feeling stupid, "Oh. ok" The whole family joined them within the hour. There was tons of food at the table to feed an army, a small one. There was chicken, pork, shrimp, potatoes, jell- o, pie, cake, pop, juice, anyone you name it! Everyone ate till they were stuffed and they sat there talking. Percy was talking to his father about his new supervisor, Mr. Coul.

"He acts like I'm stupid he doesn't use me at all!" complained Percy. Mrs. Weasley was talking with Ginny and Hermione on how she first met Mr. Weasley, "He had a bloody nose, but red is his color." George and Fred in deep conversation about their trick supplies, "Well lets see Mrs. Jill wants 3 custard pies, the ones that change you into a bird.." Harry, Ron was talking about quidditch like usual. Sirius however was just kinda in lala land.
Harry waved his hand between Sirius's eyes and Lala land. Sirius's eyes came into focus, "Sorry" he mumbled. Everyone was too tired to clean up so Mrs. Weasley waved her wand and she did a little too good of a job, the whole table was gone, everyone was leaning on it so they all fell on the ground. Fred and George found it very funny that Mrs. Weasley messed up. She murmured at least a hundred apologies. They all slowly made their way up to their rooms, Harry remembered Sirius and was about to ask where he would be sleeping.

When he saw Sirius settle down in the kitchen with a blanket and turned into the shaggy dog that Harry had seen too much of and not enough of his godfather. He mumbled good night and walked up with the rest of the Weasleys. Him and Ron would sleep on two bunk beds, which weren't there before, but Harry was too tired to realize. The moment Harry's head touched the pillow he was asleep.

The next morning Harry got up at 12:00 because he stayed out so late the night before. Ron was barely awake so Harry got up and went downstairs as he passed Fred and George's room he heard booms. Harry's curiosity got the best of him and he creaked the door opened.

He saw George, Fred, and Sirius hovering over one table in the corner. Fred and George had insane smiles on their face, it made Harry afraid of what they were looking at so he closed the door slowly and made his way to the kitchen. He saw Mrs. Weasley franticly working around the kitchen for breakfast. He looked at his favorite clock in the world, there were 9 hands each engraved a name of one of the Weasleys, the hands showed were each one was.

Mr. Wesley's hand was at work. Ginny was the only one other than Mrs. Weasley in the kitchen. It wasn't until she knocked over the bowl next to her did Harry realize she was there. Harry smiled he didn't know what else to do, she smiled edgily at him. She suddenly became bright red, redder than he had ever seen her. Ron right on cue came into the room and accidentally bumped into Harry who was still standing in the doorway. Ron must not have noticed him because he was not fully up yet.

They sat down on the kitchen table; Ron asked Harry if he could coach him to be Keeper for Gryffindor. Harry of course agreed, "Could I be referee?" Ginny piped out. Ron looked at Harry and rolled his eyes, "Fine." This seemed to cheer Ginny up a whole lot, Hermione walk in not long after George, Fred, and Sirius. Then it hit Harry, "Where is Percy?"

Everyone giggled except for Hermione and Sirius who were also curious. "Well you know when he was obsessed with work with Mr. Crouch? Well that is about 1 hundredth on how much he is obsessed. He acts like it is his life mission to show that Mr. Coul that he can do a good job," said Fred. All nodded in agreement, even Mrs. Weasley.

Mrs. Weasley insisted that everyone had seconds of pancakes, sausage, waffles, eggs and orange juice. Once they were finished Harry went up to get his prized Firebolt. Fred and George decided to play also so they went to get their broomsticks also. Ron also had a broomstick a second class Nimbus 2001.

They went into the pasture by the Wesley's house; Sirius of course insisted he came along also. Hermione somehow got dragged out there and Mrs. Weasley felt lonely so she came also. They had a game 2 on two, Harry and Fred against Ron and George. It was a rough game, Ginny was a terrible referee, and she kept giving points to Harry's team.

The game lasted till sunset; Mrs. Weasley went back around noon and rounded up the biggest feast she could carry (with her wand of course) and they out by the pasture. Ron was a exceptionally good quidditch player. After everyone was hungry and bruised all over so they called a quits. Somehow Hermione and Mrs. Weasley had black eye.

Some landings weren't perfect on Harry, Ron, George, or Fred's part. They walked trudged back to the house to see the lights on and the windows broken. The house had been broken into.