" Get down here boy and make us some breakfast!" Harry sighed as his
Uncle bellowed up the stairs. He got out of bed and pulled on a clean
pair of pants and a shirt. While in his dresser he noticed the letters he
had gotten from Ron and Hermione. He smiled and wished he could be back at
Hogswart with his friends. But, again like last year, his uncle made it
his Number one priority to stop Harry from going back.
Harry trudged downstairs into the kitchen, where the Dursley's were waiting to get their breakfast.
" Hurry up. I'm gunna starve." His cousin whined.
" Not bloody likely." Harry mumbled. He delivered the eggs and ham onto all of their plates and put the pan in the sink.
" I think I'm just going to go back to sleep." He walked out and up the stairs to his room. Harry stretched across his bed. 'I'm going to be stuck here for the rest of my bloody life.' He thought. Just moments later he fell asleep.
*~Harry was standing on the quidditch field. No one seem to be around. Suddenly a numerous amount of owls came and surrounded him. The, amongst it all, he saw a rat. "Harry!" It called. ~*
Suddenly he felt himself being shaken awake.
" Harry, wake up!" His vision cleared and he saw the last person he expected. Ron.
" How did you get in here?" Harry asked confused.
" It's a long story. Get your trunk together and lets go." Ron literally pulled him out of bed. He got his things together and quietly walked down the hall trying not to wake his uncle. They got down to the front door and slowly opened it. An alarm rang though out the house.
" RUN!!" Ron shouted. They ran to the car that was out front and sped off. Harry sat back in his seat, stunned.
" How did you manage to get into the house without the alarm going off?"
" Simple," Ron replied, " I went through the back door." Harry smiled.
" This is going to be an interesting year, I think."
Harry trudged downstairs into the kitchen, where the Dursley's were waiting to get their breakfast.
" Hurry up. I'm gunna starve." His cousin whined.
" Not bloody likely." Harry mumbled. He delivered the eggs and ham onto all of their plates and put the pan in the sink.
" I think I'm just going to go back to sleep." He walked out and up the stairs to his room. Harry stretched across his bed. 'I'm going to be stuck here for the rest of my bloody life.' He thought. Just moments later he fell asleep.
*~Harry was standing on the quidditch field. No one seem to be around. Suddenly a numerous amount of owls came and surrounded him. The, amongst it all, he saw a rat. "Harry!" It called. ~*
Suddenly he felt himself being shaken awake.
" Harry, wake up!" His vision cleared and he saw the last person he expected. Ron.
" How did you get in here?" Harry asked confused.
" It's a long story. Get your trunk together and lets go." Ron literally pulled him out of bed. He got his things together and quietly walked down the hall trying not to wake his uncle. They got down to the front door and slowly opened it. An alarm rang though out the house.
" RUN!!" Ron shouted. They ran to the car that was out front and sped off. Harry sat back in his seat, stunned.
" How did you manage to get into the house without the alarm going off?"
" Simple," Ron replied, " I went through the back door." Harry smiled.
" This is going to be an interesting year, I think."