Ok Guys this is the seccond chapter. I hope you enjoy it.

An Invitation and a Dream

Harry went back up to his bedroom and disguarded the unopened letter on his desk. He then went about moving his bed around the room to a position where he had the best view of the girl's house and yard. He could just see the outline of a figure in the kitchen and another in the yard. He glanced at the letter and then back to the yard. The figure had disappeared, Harry ignored this and opened the letter.

In the same curly gold writing that the envelope was addressed in it said.

Dear Mr. Harry Potter

We have the joy of inviting you, and a guest,

To be present at our wedding and reception

Which will take place

At the Burrow

On Saturday, the twenty-ninth of July

Two thousand and five

at ten o'clock in the morning.

Please R.S.V.P A.S.A.P

All our love

Bill and Fleur

P.S. Please no magic

as some muggles will be attending the ceremony

they will however, have left by the reception.

As Harry read this another note fell out of the envelope, this one was not nearly as neat and was written on an old scrap of parchment.

Hey Harry.

How are you going, I Hope you didn't get in too much trouble for the letter, I tried to stop Mum from sending it but she said you had to get a proper invitation. Anyway, do you see the date, That was Mum and my influence, she said to see if you could stay a little longer and we would take you for your apparition test and you could have a little birthday party here. Hermione is coming as well, she says she's bringing a friend but she wont tell us who. Send your r.s.v.p. back fast. Mums already stressing about all the catering. Fleur wants all this strange French food that's mums never cooked before. Anyway, were coming to get you the day before the wedding, bring your dress robes, and make sure the fire is clear for us to get through.

Ron

p.s. is it still foggy there? I cant even see the end of the yard from my room. I hope I clears before the wedding.

Harry folded back up the letter and scribbled a reply on some parchment, telling the Weasleys he'd love to come to the wedding and that he wasn't bringing a guest. He wished he had a guest to bring but here in the muggle world he was just an uncurable delinquent.

He then looked back out his window. The girl he'd met earlier was sitting in the yard painting. A figure reappeared out of thin air where the one before had left. This seemed a little strange fo muggle behaviour but Harry just thought that his eyes were playing tricks on him.

He lay on his back and fell into a deep sleep. His dreams were filled off all his worring thoughts, he saw his parents, Cedric, Dumbledore but one thing was different about this dream to the others, Cho's face had been replaced by the mystery girl from next door.

Alright i know its really short but the next chapter is underway and its almost twice as long. please review

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lexie-potter