A/N All these characters are J.K Rowlings.

Parents

Chapter 1

Harry stretched out and sipped his hot chocolate. What a summer. And it had only just begun. Tomorrow he was off to Ron's with Hermione. They were going to spend the remaining 3 weeks of the summer holidays there together. Harry couldn't wait; finally he could get away from his auntie and uncle's constant verbal abuse. Not to mention their precious 'Dudders'. He couldn't imagine how people could find such a vile little boy so innocent and sweet. Harry knew better. Uncle Vernon popped his head round the door; interrupting Harry's thoughts.

"Oi. Boy…it's the telephone for you. And you blimmin' tell your school friends to stop yelling down the ruddy phone. Anyone would think they'd never used it!" Vernon gruffly thrust the phone into Harry's hands.

"Hello?"

"HARRY IT'S ME RON…I THINK I'VE GOT THE HANG OF THIS FELLYTONE BUISINESS!"

"It's good to know Ron…but you don't have to yell."

"EH Y'WHAT?"

"Never mind…anyway; what's up?"

"I WAS JUST CHECKING YOU WERE STILL UP FOR TOMORROW. IT'S GOING TO BE A BLAST! OH…WAIT…GINNY SAYS HI!"

"Hey Ginny! See you tomorrow! Love ya!" Harry smiled at the prospect of seeing his new girlfriend.

"EURGH HARRY PLEASE, THAT'S MY SISTER!"

Harry heard a vague voice in the background…

"Ronald Weasley…what on earth is that…THING in your hands? Put it down immediately and come and help lay the table."

"SORRY HARRY GOTTA GO…BYEEE"

"Bye Ron…"

Harry put down the phone and smiled. He felt so lucky. He had amazing friends. And a beautiful girlfriend. He couldn't wait to see them all tomorrow. He gently rubbed his ears. 'Fellytone' calls with Ron were always a bit of an…earache. He grinned as he remembered Ron's puzzled face when he unwrapped the phone as a Christmas present. His dad was besotted by it at first. He loves muggle things; and spend every hour of every day picking at it, trying to come up with theory's. But every now and then Ron used it to talk with Harry. Harry yawned, and realized how tired he was. He snuggled up in the covers and slept. He didn't know, at that point, how disturbing that sleep was about to be…