Sky's Awakening

Harry Potter/Kingdom Hearts

Pairings: Riku/Sora, Harry/?

Warnings: Cursing, violence, and kissing

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or Kingdom Hearts.

Chapter count: 1/?

'Thoughts'

Dreams

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As he woke up, he saw a boy on the beach waiting for him.

"****, where were you? Were you just being a lazy bum again?"

"Sorry, ****. I fell asleep."

"Of course you did, ****"

Harry couldn't see any features of the boy but he felt familiar and the boy turned around and...Harry woke up with a start. 'That's the third time this week I have seen that boy. Who is he to me?'

He then stood up and got ready to cook breakfast for the Dursley's. As he looked into the mirror, he saw flecks of sky blue in his green eyes.

'Does this have to do with those weird dreams?'

Ever since the ritual with Voldemort, he kept having these weird dreams. There was usually these two boys but there was often more people he felt he should know but didn't.

"Boy! Cook us some breakfast and do your chores!" Uncle Vermon yelled.

"Coming, Uncle Vermon." Harry replied.

"Boy, cook extra bacon and weed the garden!" Uncle Vermon demanded.

"Yes, Uncle Vermon." Harry saids while nodding. 'Why did I nod? I know better.'

"Boy, why are you nodding?!"

"Sorry, Uncle Vermon."

As he cooked an English breakfast for his so called relatives, his mind kept coming back to the dream. He pulled the bacon off of the stove and gave it to his relatives but not before he stuck a piece. For some reason, his relatives didn't notice the missing piece.

"Go weed the garden then you will cook lunch, boy." Aunt Petunia demanded.

"Yes, Aunt Petunia." He said.

He then heads outside and starts pulling weeds. 'Just like picking up seashells on the shores of the beach.' He then realizes what he thought and is confused. He knew the Dursley's would never take him on vacation let alone to the beach.

'Maybe the same beach as the one in my dream?' He finished part of the garden and went inside to cook lunch and then went back outside. Next thing he knew he heard Dudley heading home. 'Why did I fall asleep? If Uncle Vermon or Aunt Petunia found out, I would be locked in my room for a week.'

"Look, it's the freak! Let's play Harry Hunting, lads!" Dudley yells.

'Oh no. I have got to run.'

He started running and before long ended up at the park. 'I couldn't run like that before...'

"Where is the freak?!"

"We lost him?!"

"Who are we supposed to beat up now?"

'Hopefully, they'll leave soon. Kind of reminds me of fighting some of the Heartless. What is a Heartless?' He continued crouching behind a bush as these thoughts were confusing him.

"Whatever, we can't find him. Let's go home!"

'Finally, their leaving. Now I can head back to the whale and the horse.' And he started heading back to number 4 Privet Drive.

After he got back to number 4, he cooked dinner and went back to his room with one piece of stale bread and tap water. He then fell asleep.