Sweet Tears, Whishing You Were Here

By RicaSieg

(a/n) I have intense writers block so this is short and boring. Review!

Chapter7: The Ballet (Which has nothing to do with chapter, I just couldn't find a good title)

Harry squinted as the first lights of dawn awakened him. Birds chirped and the sun shown. Slowly, he sat up, immediately regretting it when he did. His sides shook in pain. He had slid into the bench that he had tripped over last night. His ribs felt bruised. He gazed around at his surroundings and recognized the park near Privet Drive.

            He was muddy cold and wet. Slowly, he rose to his feet, gasping and leaning on the bench. Once he was standing, he turned around and walked slowly back to Number 4. Dreading the screeching that would come from his relatives, Harry entered the house.

            "Where have you been? Ugh, you're all muddy. Go outside and wash off. Then come in and clean up the table. I invited Mrs. Cluds over for tea this afternoon. I want you out of sight, sitting in your cupboard. If you make one peep you won't be eating for the rest of the summer!" screeched Aunt Petunia as soon as he entered the kitchen. Harry clamped his hands over his overly sensitive ears.

"Alright," he mumbled before taking his reprieve out side.

Latter that afternoon, Harry could be found with his head under the pillow on the sad excuse for a bed he had. He was trying to cut out the sounds of the ladies screeching in the kitchen.

When dinner finally rolled around, Harry was given a bowl of chicken broth and sent to do the dishes. After he took out the garbage, he was locked back in the cupboard. And again, he tried to block out the sounds of the world around him.

I'm back! Review. Thank you to Meg for your wonderful reviews. Your review revived me. My birdy just died, so I am kind of upset at the moment. This is dedicated to Ellie, my now deceased parakeet.

Go read Infinite Questions! It should be updated some time in June. Chapter 8 of Sweet Tears will probably be written by Thursday. I have a new story started called Tears of Longing. Go read and review it! I have finals coming up so you probably won't be hearing much of me. Review!

Vale

RicaSieg

P.S. I don't own anything anymore. *Tears well up in eyes as thinks of Ellie*

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