Ok, sorry about the paragraphs in the first chapter. My computer decided to stuff up. However, I hope this one is a little better! I might, also, add why the change of minister later (maybe third fourth chap?) I also apologize for the wait, I am writing it without planning, and it takes a little longer.. Well, heres the next chapter..

Harry lay awake in an uncomfortable guest bed, staring at the pale yellow roof. Jamie had given him little freedom and choice in what he wanted to do for the remainder of the summer. On the pale blue door a timetable was hung, everything was on it. From the time, Harry got up; to the times, he could watch TV and eat every meal.

The timetable stated that he had to go to bed at 10:00 every night, but it made allowances for his first night, this night. Everything in this place made him drowsy, but Harry tried as hard as he could to keep his eyes open.

Unaware to anyone, Harry had been having nightmares again. This time though it seemed worse, everyone Harry cared about was in them! However, eventually, when he could keep his eyes open no more, the room began to fade to a deep black. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

A bright light twirled in front of him; bright yellow, blinding yellow. Harry reached his arm out, as if to catch a snitch, but the light dodged out the way every time. He could hear heavy breathing, which made him run towards the nearest door. However, as if on cue, all doors to freedom banged shut; He was trapped.

The bright light faded, leaving the room in an unusual pitch black. The laughter echoed throughout the unrecognizable room, and Voldermort materialized in front of him. "Bow down to your master!" "NO!" Harry yelled, but as he yelled this, more people materialized.

Hermione and Ron lay on the ground, arms outstretched, bowing down. In addition, the faces of, Cedric, Sirius and his parents moved around in a clockwise circle around Voldermort bowing. "BOW DOWN!" he yelled again, the people all turned to face him, eyes gleaming red. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

"Harry!" A voice said sharply, shaking his shoulder, "Harry!" Struggling to open his eyes, Harry instead just answered "what?" groggily. His eyes snapped open, as he realized, that he wasn't at the Dursley's anymore but at Jamie's. "Are you ok?" Jamie asked, sounding concerned, "that must have been an awful dream."

Harry gritted his teeth and said, in a fake polite voice, "It was only a dream, nothing to be concerned about?" it was then he noticed sunshine pouring in through the large window behind him. "What time is it anyway?" He asked, sitting up and rubbing his eyes. Then reaching for his glasses, noticed Jamie who was looking intently at his watch.

"It nine," Jamie replied, "I should have left for work 5 minutes ago!" Harry thought for a moment before asking, "What am I to do for the day?" "You are to be dropped off at Diagon Alley under the care of Mr and Mrs. Weasley," Harry did not smile, nor look in the least bit excited at the news. "I would have thought you would find it nice to see your friends again." He added, trying to sound nice.

Jamie then left the room, to get ready for work (The Department of Unsolvables.) Harry, instead of getting ready for the day, found himself reliving the dream he had had.

The whole thing seemed unsolvable in itself, and Harry had no trouble remembering it. However, he began to feel even worse about the goings-on as he reached the point where Sirius's face came into view. Showing absolutely no emotion, he decided to begin getting ready for the day at Diagon Alley.

The first thing he noticed was his trunk unpacked, and everything placed away. Hurrying, he gathered his clothes, and got dressed. Unsure of where anything in the house was, Harry was glad when Jamie (now 45 minutes late for work) came back to his room, and escorted him out the front door.

Outside was beautiful, with overgrown trees lapping against marble walls surrounding the front garden. Harry guessed Jamie was either rich, or a gardener in disguise! However, he could not admire it for long, as Jamie appeared in front of him; ready to take him to Diagon Alley.