The Beginning of Summer Vacation

Harry:

Harry walked into the house at Number 12 Privet Drive where he has been staying for the past two months, since 6th year ended. His Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia were more abusive this summer. Harry had no idea as to why his friends haven't invited him over to there houses over the summer. Harry had only received one letter from each of them all summer. And the one that has him concerned was written by Hermione.

FlashBack

"And where do you think you're going boy?" asked Vernon with a very deep snarl that used to make Harry scared when he was little.

Harry turned around and looked at his uncle with an evil glare, "I'm going to my room, Uncle Vernon, to write to my friends!" Harry needed to talk to them before he lost his insanity.

His Uncel let out a soft chuckle. "Oh, no your not! All you have been doing since you got back a week ago was lazy around in your room and write to those bloody freaky friends of yours! And I will not allow some lazy ass fool, like yourself, take advantage of our generousity of letting you stay in our home! Now go outside and do your chores! And when I go out to look at what you have done and I see a mistake, then it is back into the room under the stairs for you. With no meals for a week! NOW GET OUT THERE!"

Harry stormed outside and angrily grabbed the lawn mower and started mowing the lawn. All he could think about while doing so was why he hasn't heard from his friends. 'Where could they be? Are they hurt? Did I do something for them to be mad at me? What is it?

After he thought this his snowy white owl, Hedwig, his best friend Ron Weasley's small owl, Pig, and a beautiful white and baby blue owl that he has never seen before; came swooping over his head and into his bedroom window. Hedwig just landed on his shoulder sticking her leg out for him to take the letter attached. Harry couldn't help but smile at her eagerness.

He rubbed the back of her head, "Hey, Hedwig! Take the letter and go to my room. I'll feed you and the other owls as soon as I get done here. If Uncle Vernon sees you he'll go nutters. And please keep the other owls in order. Especially Pig, ok?"

Hedwig just nipped at his finger affectionately and flew up to his room. Screeching as she did so to get Pig to settle down. Harry just chuckled and got back to work.

((3 Hours Later))

Harry was just finishing his work when his Uncle Vernon came stomping out of the house to inspect his work. Vernon just growled as he checked every crook and crany trying to find something Harry forgot to do, to be able to punish him.

After checking for the 20th time, Vernon was finally satisfied with Harry's work and growled something as he walked in that sounded to Harry like, "Good work, now go back up to bed this instant. Pity I had no reason to punish the boy!"

Harry laughed at his Uncle's eagerness to get him into trouble. As he was walking inside his room he found his cousin Dudley looking through all of his pictures of himself, Ron, and Hermione Granger, his other best friend. Harry chuckled slightly when he saw his cousin gauking at a picture of Hermione in her small pink bikini from swimming in the lake at Hogwarts last year. Not that he blamed Dudley for being slightly turned on by it for Hermione did have a great body. 'Wait! Did I just think that? OMG I bloody hell did! Ok, Harry you've been working too hard. Just concentrate on getting Dudley out of your room.

Harry walked over and tapped onto Dudley's shoulder making the extremely large boy shriek from shock. "What are you doing in here, Dudley? And with my picture of Hermione?" he said while pointing to the picture in Dudley's hand.

Dudley had a surprised expression on his face, "Wait! What? This is one of your freaky friends? Damn she might be a freak but she's has a great set of..." He was cut off by Harry grabbing the picture from his hand and throwing Dudley out of his room. Dudley cursed a little and walked downstairs to the kitchen. No surprise there.

Harry walked over to his bed and plopped down, for he was terribly tired. But he didn't have a chance to lay down for long, because shortly after Hedwig, Pig, and the other owl came flying onto his bed. All sticking there legs out for him to retrieve the letters. Harry did so and walked to grab some owl treats to give the owls. They took them gratefully.

Harry changed into his pajama bottoms and a tight white shirt to show off his nice chest muscles before he sat down to read the letters. He first took the one from Pig's leg and read it. It was from Ron and Ginny of course.

Dear Harry,

Hey, mate! Sorry we haven't been able to invite you over here yet. We're over here at Grimwauld (AN: sp?) Place. Hermione just left for her trip to America a few days ago. I got to go now mum is yelling at me to come to dinner. Bye Harry. Oh and Ginny says hi.

Ron

Harry laughed at Ron's letter. Leave it to Ron to think of food. He then went to the letter Hedwig had brought. It was from Lupin.

Harry,

How are you doing Harry? Are those muggles being bad to you? Maybe I should give them a little talk. Anyway. We should be able to pick you up to bring you here later on. Sorry we couldn't just bring you here straight away. Dumbledore said you should stay there temporarily. The Order is great. But I'm sorry but I must go now. I am on an assignment for Dumbledore. Classified. Take care.

Remus J. Lupin

Harry just sighed and went to the mysterious letter. IT was Hermione's new owl and her letter. It was written with excellent care, the 'i' s were dotted with little hearts. Like always.

Dearest Harry,

How are you doing. Listen I am in America and I just got myself a new owl! IT's excellent. Anyway we need to talk! I found something out and need to talk to someone about it. It's about my parents. And myself. I need to tell you in person. On the phone at least. But please write me back. I can only trust you to know. I got to go. Bye Hary.

With Love,

Hermione

P.S. W/B/S/P -

Harry was baffled. What was so important that Hermione couldn't tell him in a letter? He was confused, so he immediately wrote a letter to her.

Hermione,

What is it? What's wrong? Why can't you just tell me in a letter? This must be pretty serious if you can't just tell me in a letter. Why didn't you tell Ron as well? It's not that I mind or anything, I was just wondering. You can call me if you like. Be careful and have fun in America.

Love,

Harry

After finishing his letter he tied it to the Owls legs and let it fly back to Hermione in America. He decided to write Lupin and Ron letters as well.

When he finished the letters and sent the owls off he laid down for some much needed rest. Not knowing he was never going to get a reply.

End Of Flashback

Harry sat in his room with bruisers making lines on his back where his Uncle Vernon and hit him with a belt periodically. He was having a terrible summer. He hasn't heard from any of his friends since the beginning, and no one has come to check on him to see how he was doing. What really enraged him was no one cared enough to tell him what the Order has been up to. Harry already destroyed Voldemort in the previous year and didn't know what the order was doing now. He thought that at least Ron would tell him.

WAM...

Just then he heard a noise downstairs. It sounded like someone came through the fire place. Then it hit him. THE WEASLEYS...

Harry ran downstairs and found Mr. Weasley and Remus Lupin standing in front of the fire place cleaning the dust from their robes while the Dursley's were standing there scared out of their wits.

Harry just mearly laughed and walked to Mr. Weasley and Lupin, "Hi, Mr. Weasley! Remus! Took you long enough. Are you here to pick me up?"

Lupin just laughed at his eagerness, "Ok, Harry take a breather. Yes, we are here to pick you up. Go grab your trunk and we'll talk to your... uh the Dursleys."

Harry happily turned and ran up to his room. When he did this Remus saw the bruises on his back and on the back of his neck. This made him angry. So he started to have a little talk with Vernon Dursley.

As Harry made it upstairs to pakc his truck he heard Mr. Weasley and Lupin getting into a heated confersation with Vernon. It was obviously about how they have been treated him lately. Well, Harry would have told them that it was their fault for not picking him up in the first place. But he knew that would just hurt their feelings.

After he finished packing he ran downstairs to see that Dudley and Vernon both had a pair of matching pig snouts and pig tails. Harry just mearly laughed and walked over to where Mr. Weasley and Lupin were standing obviously very upset and clutching their ears for Petunia was screaming so loudly.

Lupin shouted over Petunia's screaming and Vernon's cursing, "OK, HARRY LET'S GO. GRAB SOME FLU POWDER AND SAY NUMBER 12 GRIMWAULD PLACE!"

Harry nodded his head and grabbed some flu while stepping into the fire place, "Number 12 Grimwauld Place!" And he disappeared when he saw Vernon throw a punch and Lupin. When Harry opened his eyes he saw that he was in Grimwauld Place. When he stepped out and cleaned his glasses he saw Ron with some girl that looked really hot in her short mini-skirt, belly bearing shirt that showed off her tanned / toned stomach with a belly ring perfectly, and knee high white 5 inch heals with white-blonde hair and black streaks; running towards him. He saw Ron taking glances at the girl every few seconds then look back at Harry.

Harry walked towards then and when he did he saw the new girl up close. 'She looks familiar!' he thought to himself while shaking Ron's hand and exchanging hellos. When he was about to shake the girls hand and ask her name he realized where he saw her. He couldn't bleive this! This can't be her!

This person was...

((To Be Continued))

((Sorry! You're going to have to wait til next chappy to know who the person is! Even though I'm pretty sure you know who it is though. But if you don't you'll find out who it is then! Pleaz read and review

Sincerely,

Romantic Lover))