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The four guys flew above Bristol through the clouds with no other worries in the world. Happiness was so blissful in the ocean blue sky that it seemed as if eternal joy was just a cloud away. The only thing in all of the wizarding world that could bring them down to the busy streets of Diagon Alley was the thought that Hogwarts was closer that eternal happiness and provided eternal joy. This is what Hogwarts felt like for Harry. It was a place where he felt loved and accepted. Where people didn't shudder ever time he walked into a room, where when he achieved a goal he received praise for his hard work. Harry was so lost in his dreams of being home again, for the was what Hogwarts was for him, that he didn't even realize that they were at the train station until Fred shook him.

" Harry snap out of it," Fred snapped his fingers in front of Harry's face. " You don't want to miss the train again do you?" Fred snickering flashed Harry back to second year when both he and Ron had missed the train to Hogwarts and, well...you know the rest.

The guys all took their things out of the car and placed them on trolleys. As soon as they had completed this Fred and George headed towards the car with mischievous expressions on their faces. Suddenly Mr.Weasley apparated right in the drivers seat of the car before Fred had a chance.

" Why, hello Harry," Mr.Weasley gave Harry a warm handshake and smile. " Are you all ready

for school? well of course you are, the train leaves in half an hour. Keep Ron out of trouble this

year and do be careful, there has been a lot of Death Eater activity lately and I am sure that it has

something to do with He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Name." He hugged Ron (who looked around to

make sure no one was looking), climbed into the car with Fred and George and was off to

Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes, the magical practical joke shop owned by both Fred and George

which was flourishing.

As the guys rolled their trolleys towards the barrier between platforms 9 and 10 no one spoke for

they were all anticipating what lay before them on the other side. This was what had kept Harry

sane for the last 2 months and it was not within his grasp. Ron and Harry approached the barrier.

This wall has made both of them nervous ever since second year when they had tried to run

through the barrier only to find that it was solid and not just to muggles, but he and Ron too. Ron

walked over to the barrier and smoothly walked through the seemingly brick wall. Following

closely behind his best friend, Harry casually walked over to the barrier leaned with his back on it

and slipped quietly back into his world.