"Pain"

Chapter III



On Sunday morning, Harry woke up early and got dressed. He was already packed for Ron's and Hogwarts. As he was walking down the stairs, his scar began to hurt again. *Oh no.not again* he thought. He placed his hand over his forehead. *Voldemort must be close* he thought. Then he trotted back up the stairs to write Sirius a letter. Then he wrote to Dumbledore explaining his situation. His head finally calmed down.

Harry nervously bit his lip as he waited for the Weasleys. Finally, an old Ministry of Magic car showed up. Arthur Weasley was driving, Ron was sitting in the back seat, Ginny was sitting in the front passenger seat, and Bill was sitting next to Ron.

"Hi Harry!" Ron said excitedly.

"Hi Ron! And Mr. Weasley, Ginny, and Bill," he said softly. Ginny blushed.

"How are you Harry?" Bill and Mr. Weasley asked.

"Fine. And you?" he asked back.

"I'm off work for a while this summer and Dad's still working hard at the Ministry," Bill answered. Harry nodded.

Everyone was silent on the way to the Burrow.even Ron.

When they got there, Mrs. Weasley and the twins were standing at the door waving.

Harry got out of the car once it was parked and picked up his trunk and Hedwig with her cage. Ron and Harry went to Ron's room.

"Ron?" Harry asked. Ron looked up. "I want to talk to you. This morning when I woke up my scar hurt again. It's not that I'm really scared. It's just I know Voldemort is trying to kill me but he could be in this room right now," he said. Ron was silent.

"Harry, don't you think you ought to tell other people too?" he asked. "Not just me and keep it to yourself. It could be serious you know," he added.

"I sent an owl to Sirius and Dumbledore this morning..." OWWWW! There it goes again!" he shouted. He clutched his scar.

"Harry, you really need to tell my dad or something," he said. Harry felt as if he was about to explode. He thought his head was splitting in two again.



Author's Note: Voldemort is getting closer.just wait and see how close.