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Chapter Eleven

Hollow's Eve

Author's note: Finally we're starting to progress

Harry went upstairs to his dorm and sat on his bed. He looked once again at the box given to him. The globe of his parents and himself, older. It was Halloween and it had been fourteen years since his parents had died. Sirius was still not back from Dumbledore's office. It was night and while the other Gryffindors were in the Great Hall, Harry decided to rest early.

There was nothing to do. Harry just stared at the globe and felt tears form. He rested his head on his pillow and placed the globe on his dresser. Then he fell asleep.

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"Harry." A gentle voice called out. Harry opened his eyes. He wasn't in his bed or near Hogwart's. He was in a nice room though. Pictures of Quidditch players and posters were there along with pictures of him and his parent's.

"Honey you're going to be late for school." Harry sat up. He thrust open the door.

"Mum." He said silently. He hugged her and smiled.

"Harry what's up dear. I've been calling your name for ten minutes."

"Oh Mum!"

"Harry I bet you've had a bad dream I told you not to eat those peppermint's." Lily Potter said smiling. "It's okay you're back here."

But where was here exactly? Harry raced downstairs.

"Dad!" He yelled and hugged him as well.

"Hey what's up with all this hugging?" James Potter said smiling.

"I'm just glad to be back here. I mean I had this dream. Wizards."

His parents looked at him. "That must have been some dream." James said.

"Let's get ready for school now."

"Right to where I go to school. Where I learn. Hogwart's." Harry said. Lily smiled softly. "We've been over this Harry. There's no such thing as Hogwart's School of witchcraft and Wizardry."

"But those Quidditch posters!"

"You drew them yourself Harry."

"Where am I?" Harry yelled.

"Godric's Hollow. Where we live. Where we've been living for many years." James said.

Harry looked around wildly. "This isn't real Harry. None of this is. But it could be Harry. And we would know you were wizard." Lily said.

"All you have to do Harry is give up your magic."

With a start Harry woke up. He gasped for air looked at Hedwig and then at a sleeping Ron. Outside the sun was barely rising.

Harry clutched his untidy black hair and sighed.

He put on his slippers and went to Dumbledore's office.