Dreams

Chapter 2: Parent's Pad

A/N: Review, review, review…I need them. Oh yeah, almost forgot…Harry's in his FIFTH year. My bad…on to the story.

Disclaimer: While I trot along the fine line of genius and insanity, I just want to say that all I own is the plot. I don't have the brilliance or the bank accounts of probably one of the greatest minds known a.k.a. J.K. Rowling.

Harry, like a ghost, entered a warm room. His parents had made themselves comfortable in nice black couches. The room was a nice red color that closely resembled the Gryffindor common room. A giant painting of Godric Gryffindor with the infamous sword Harry used to slay the basilisk in his second year at Hogwarts is there as well. There was also some nice pictures of Harry as a baby over the crackling fire place. Along with the baby pictures were some photos of James and Lily at Hogsmeade. The prints also contained the Marauders Sirius, Remus, and Peter, who were laughing their heads off from a trick they had played on Snape. Alongside all of these pictures were random posters of the Tutshill Tornados and famous alchemists. Dumbledore is among those posters, winking.

"What is this place," Harry wonders in his thoughts.

Lily replies instantly by saying "This is our home, at Godric's Hollow".

Harry, still quite confused, asks, "How did you know what I was thinking and why am I here?"

"Well, your mom can read minds, it wasn't really known back when we were at Hogwarts" James answered, "And well, you're here because of what you did against Voldermort after winning the Triwizard Cup".

"Do you remember what happened to your wand when you and Voldermort fired shots at each other?" Lily continued.

"Yeah, something called Priori Incantatem, why?" Harry, sounding more baffled then ever.

"Well, well, Dumbledore didn't tell you," Lily said.

"What didn't he tell me Dad," Harry said impatiently. He then realized how important that moment was. He never had the chance to say something to his parents.

James and Lily, tearing up, said, "Well that spell released some souls from Voldermort's wand".

Harry suddenly remembered the thick gray ghosts of Cedric Diggory, Bertha Jorkins, and eventually his parents, who had urged him to not break the connection. He shivered.

"Yeah," he said in a very shaky voice, " I remember. What does it have to do with anything?"

"Everything…souls that are released through any sort of spell can go back to a loved one. We, of course, went back to you. You can contact us through this place," Lily answered.

"So, this isn't some strange vision, like the Mirror of Erismed?" Harry, a little bit perplexed said.

"Nope, this is us, well minds at least." James responded. He was wearing a big grin and for the first time Harry experienced a true hug.

Before Harry got a chance to hug his mom someone was shaking him.

"Harry come on, we got to get some breakfast" Ron and Hermione said.

Harry replied, "Wait, no, just give me five more minutes…I'll explain later."

"Ok, ok," Ron retorted.

"Hey mom, got to go get some breakfast. Bye mom, later dad." Harry gave a hasty kiss on each of his parents cheeks. Then he woke up.

"Feeling better?" Hermione asked.

With a confident smile he said to his two best friends, "Yeah, lets go to breakfast."

END OF CHAPTER TWO

A/N: Por favor (that's Spanish for please) review. I can only make these better with feedback. Adieu, adieu, till next week at least.

Stuff to Look for in Chapter Three:

Will he decide to tell his best buds? Will he tell Dumbledore? Better yet, will he visit his parents again? Another good question is that now that he has opened this "portal" can he close it? Who are the Tutshill Tornados? All to be explained in Chapter Three.