A/N: I changed the story. A lot. It doesn't follow the pattern of the first version. I am uncertain if there should be any romance/pairings in this fic. There is going to be OC's and they belong to my imagination. If this story is similar to any other I apologize, as it is not intended to be. The story was created in my head and I do not steal other's ideas. I do not own Harry Potter or the HP universe. If you have any suggestions, ideas, requests or comments then please post a review or email me. Here is the Story.

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Harry was awoken not be the voice of Petunia Dursley or Vernon Dursely or even by the stomping of their son Dudley. Sweet silence and the bright sunny rays lighting up his small room awaked him. Harry guessed the time to be after 9:00. This puzzled him as he was usually woken at six and told to start breakfast. There was no sound in the house as Harry quietly opened his door.

Maybe the Dursleys had overslept and would come storming out blaming Harry for their lateness. Nothing happened. Harry slipped into the hallway and tiptoed downstairs. He did not want to wake anyone up, but rather enjoy the silence. He found the curtains were open in each room, letting in the early morning sun. Harry explored more but couldn't find any signs of life. Nothing had been disturbed but the person who opened the curtains.

Harry went outside and found that the Dursleys car was still present. Unless they had decided to walk, which was very unlikely, the Dursleys had not left. Harry hurried inside but the house was still deathly quiet. When Harry stood with his ear to each of the Dursleys door he could hear no snoring or any other sounds that might suggest that anyone was in the room, awake or no.

Harry eased his uncle and aunts door open and slipped inside. The bed was made and the curtains were open, but it was empty. Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia were not in their room. As he walked out he closed the door quietly and made the open Dudleys room. Dudley's room was a messier version of his parent's room. Junk and other miscellaneous objects were everywhere, neatly stacked, making the room seem smaller. The bed was made and the curtains were opened. There was no sign of Dudley.

Harry walked to the window and looked out. What he saw was not what was expected. The Dursleys house was not in Surrey anymore. Of that he was sure. Outside was a dark deadened forest. The sky was black and starless, and only a thin sickle of the moon showed. Harry threw himself back, away from the window. When he had gone outside in search of the Dursleys car, they had still been in Surrey and he had clearly seen the sun.

As he looked around Dudley's room his mouth fell open. The bed's covers were roughly thrown about as if a struggle had taken place. Objects littered the floor, broken. The air was dark, the curtains torn. The windows were broken. Harry ran to the door and hastily pulled his hand back from the doorknob. Deep scratch marks ran down the dark wood. A whining sound startled Harry and he swung around. The windows were flung open letting in a strong gust of wind. The wind pinned him to the door. Harry's heart was beating fast the sound echoing through his head. He closed his eyes tightly.

He jerked and fell out of his bed. "Boy, get out here you lazy boy. You've got breakfast to make!" His Aunt was banging on the door and yelling. Harry breathed in deeply trying to still his frantic heart. The morning was gloomy, rain clouds blocking the sun. Harry quickly dressed and went downstairs to start breakfast. It was a Saturday morning so Vernon and Dudley were likely to wake up later than usual.

As Harry worked he thought about his dream. It had felt so real to him. He shivered as he remembered the claw marks on the door and the whining in the wind. He jumped as the kitchen door flew open and Dudley came bouncing in. "Where's my breakfast!" he demanded his eyes falling on the bacon frying in the pan. He sat himself down at the table. "I'm hungry, your too slow" he whined to Harry. "I'll tell dad your slacking off" Harry glared at him and gave him his breakfast.

Uncle Vernon soon came in and demanded breakfast. "Sleep well Dudley?" he asked his son brightly. "What about we go some where today? Any place of your choosing." "There's a new Burger place I want to go to" Dudley told his father. " People say that their food is excellent."

"Alright Dudley darling" Petunia said . She had come in a while before and had heard the suggestion. "Well, go make ready, I want to do some shopping aswell."

The Dursleys left a while later, leaving Harry to clean up the house. Afterwards he went up to his room. He had an assignment to do for Charms and for Potions. He set on this to pass the time, wishing he could be back at Hogwarts.

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A/N: Well first chapter done. Read and Review people!!