Hi guys, my first attempt and I hope not the last.

Disclaimer: I not own anything in this story, which JKR does and I do own everything that she does not.

A week at Dursleys

Life at Dursleys was not pleasant for Harry. Not because of Dursleys of course. After meeting Moody they were scared to death. They had not even spoken a word to Harry. He was allowed to do whatever he wanted. He could eat whatever he wanted and as much as he could. He could go anywhere (Order was keeping an eye of course) and could come back whenever he wanted. He even played Dudley's Play station, just to piss Dursleys off but for the life of them they not even said a word.

Yet, Harry was not happy. It was a particular painful dream that kept him bothering. Every night he would see Sirius's laughing, his body curved in a graceful arc and finally falling through the veil.

These dreams did not help him. He wanted to forget Sirius, to forget that he ever had a godfather. But he was more then a godfather, he was a friend. Every night after those painful dreams, Harry would wake up, Sirius's memory quite fresh in his mind. For the first time in his life, Harry felt that he needed a pensieve.

After exactly five day (not much bad though except those dreams), Harry received a letter from Ron.

Harry,

Hope you are fine. Pack you are stuff; we are coming on Monday to get you.

Cheer Up!

Ron.

Harry immediately picked up quill and paper and wrote.

Ron,

Got your letter. I am waiting for you.

Harry.

He enveloped the letter and gave it to Hedwig who soared up in the sky.

Harry wanted to leave Dursleys as soon as possible but he knew he would have to wait for two days.

Author's note: All right guys I know its short but keep a few things in mind;

1)My typing speed is very slow.

2)I am a student of premedical and remain very busy in studies so don't expect quick updates.

3)And yes my annual exams are approaching.

And yes I love reviews.