"AW! MUM! DAD!" Harry screamed into the darkness of the night.

Harry ran through the backyard that was wet with the nights dew. He had been running for ages and finally got away from a dementor and a Death Eater. His face was bloody from getting scratched so much by the trees that hit him in the face as he had ran home.

Harry ran up his deck stairs that led up to a sliding glass door. When he got there he started pounding with all his might.

"MUM! DAD!" Harry screamed, looking behind him to make sure he couldn't see them coming. They weren't, yet anyway.

"MUM! DAD!" Harry shouted so loud his voice box started to go on him.

Harry looked behind him once more and saw the black cloaked figures going his way. He turned towards the door again and started banging so hard and his eyes even started to well up in fear of being tortured again.

"DAD! MUM! DAD-E!" Harry screamed.

Finally the curtain over the window moved and Harry could see his mother's eyes. Then the eyes dissappeared as Lily opened the glass door.

"HARRY! WHERE WERE YOU!?" Lily shouted at him. Harry ran into the house without answering her and ran away down to where he knew his father was.

"LOCK THE DOORS! THEY'RE COMING! THEY'RE COMING!" Harry screamed bloody murder as he slammed the den door.

"What?!" James Potter yelled, standing up from his chair.

Harry was panting and clutching a stitch in his chest.

"He's coming! You gotta help me Dad! Please!" Harry cried.