A/N-I`m sorry for the short chappie. This one will be longer.


Chapter two: Finding Harry

"Ron," Ginny said for what seemed to be ten thousandth time. "I`m sure Harry is ok."

"No, Ginny. I can feel it. We have to help him!" Ron said angrily.

"How?" Ron thought about it for quite sometime until Hedwig zoomed inside the burrow and dropped a letter on his head.

Ronald,

Harry is in trouble. My husband has a slight drinking problem and gets very abusive when beer has taken over. Please get Harry out of here. Get that bushy hair girl-Hermione, I think-to help you. Be careful! Vernon has hurt him badly.

Petuina Dursley.

"Crap, I was right," Ron muttered to his sibling.

"How could he send a letter if he`s in trouble?" Ginny asked. Ron handed her the letter.

"Thats how," he drowned. "Now, I have to go get Hermione. Excuse me."

"I`m coming with you!" Ginny snapped, blocking the pathway that led Ron to the door.

"Oh, no, you`re not!" Ron said.

"Yes, I am. I came with you to the Department Of Mysteries. So, I`m coming with you for this."

Ron closed his eyes, trying to cool down. He didn`t have time for this!

"Fine! Whatever! Just ruin my only chance for me to be a hero!" Ron threw his hands up in the air furiously.

"YAY!" Ginny screamed.

Hermione was reading a book when the doorbell rang.

"Coming!" she said, opening the door.

"Harry`s in trouble."

It was Ron.

"What? How?" Hermione asked. Ron looked as if he had been through a lot to get here.

"Dursley is abusive. From what Mrs. Dursley says, Mr. Dursley beats Harry a lot."

Hermione just noticed Ginny was there.

"Ok, then. We got to go save him!" Hermione shrilled. Ron smiled.

"Let`s kick some muggle ass," he smirked.