I know I haven't written in a really LONG time, but I am soooooooooo board. I wrote another Harry's 6th year, but I really didn't like it, so I'm writing another. READ AND REVIEW PLEASE! ï
CHAPTER 1
Harry groaned as Uncle Vernon pulled up to number 4 Privet Drive once again. He dreaded coming back, of course. Harry thought about Sirius almost constantly, thinking about what could have happened if he could have seen what was real and what was a dream. He hardly ever thought about Cho now, with Sirius filling his thoughts. Quite frankly, he didn't want another thing to worry about. The kiss they had shared, though, made an impact on him. He felt as though his problems were gone whenever he dared to think about at that moment. Sure, he still thought she was beautiful, but Harry was positive she was over it, and so was he, he thought.
"Boy, get out of the car! Do you have some kind of problem? GET OUT!" yelled Uncle Vernon.
"Sorry...um...just...uh...daydreaming..." Harry said, still thinking.
Harry walked inside, only to be greeted by his Aunt Petunia, still pale and looking much older, and also Dudley, having gained about 35 pounds.
"Up to your room, immediately. Don't come down until dinner. What you have put us all through last summer was dreadful and I don't care to see you. My Dudders has not been the same since that stupid, Dememdor, or whatever it's called, attacked him! He's been out wandering all hours of the day and night!" Aunt Pertunia said.
"It's called a Dementor, Aunt Petunia, and if you simply watch what he's doing during the day, like smoking and taunting little kids, maybe you'll understand why he doesn't come home until 12 at night!"
Harry took his trunk and Hedwig upstairs to his room, quite relieved to be left alone.
When Harry made it up to his room three owls were waiting for him. One was from Ron, he saw, another from Hermione, and the other from the Order, of course. Moody probably wanted to make sure that the Durselys had been treating him all-right, and to make sure he was not about to kill himself over Sirius.
Harry decided to open Ron's first, just because he was, well duh, his best friend.
Harry,
What's up? We've been worried about you since you got off the train. Listen- don't kill yourself over Sirius. You didn't do anything. Really. But, I don't want to bother you with Sirius. I bet you've been kicking yourself ever since anything. We're back at the burrow, and my mum and dad want you here with us. PLEASE COME! Hermione's coming in a few weeks, because her parents and her are going on a muggle vacation. We're picking you up tomorrow anyways so you can't get out of it. Be ready at 6:00 tomorrow morning.
-Ron
P.S.- Oh yeah- Cho said something to me about you after you left. She wanted to know how you were. Are you still with her mate? Are you two over?
Harry's heart jumped when he said that piece about Cho. She really wanted to know about him! He was also happy, a rare thing, to know that he's going to the Burrow.
So........what do you think? Harry will read the other letters in the next chapter....READ AND REVIEW! ï
CHAPTER 1
Harry groaned as Uncle Vernon pulled up to number 4 Privet Drive once again. He dreaded coming back, of course. Harry thought about Sirius almost constantly, thinking about what could have happened if he could have seen what was real and what was a dream. He hardly ever thought about Cho now, with Sirius filling his thoughts. Quite frankly, he didn't want another thing to worry about. The kiss they had shared, though, made an impact on him. He felt as though his problems were gone whenever he dared to think about at that moment. Sure, he still thought she was beautiful, but Harry was positive she was over it, and so was he, he thought.
"Boy, get out of the car! Do you have some kind of problem? GET OUT!" yelled Uncle Vernon.
"Sorry...um...just...uh...daydreaming..." Harry said, still thinking.
Harry walked inside, only to be greeted by his Aunt Petunia, still pale and looking much older, and also Dudley, having gained about 35 pounds.
"Up to your room, immediately. Don't come down until dinner. What you have put us all through last summer was dreadful and I don't care to see you. My Dudders has not been the same since that stupid, Dememdor, or whatever it's called, attacked him! He's been out wandering all hours of the day and night!" Aunt Pertunia said.
"It's called a Dementor, Aunt Petunia, and if you simply watch what he's doing during the day, like smoking and taunting little kids, maybe you'll understand why he doesn't come home until 12 at night!"
Harry took his trunk and Hedwig upstairs to his room, quite relieved to be left alone.
When Harry made it up to his room three owls were waiting for him. One was from Ron, he saw, another from Hermione, and the other from the Order, of course. Moody probably wanted to make sure that the Durselys had been treating him all-right, and to make sure he was not about to kill himself over Sirius.
Harry decided to open Ron's first, just because he was, well duh, his best friend.
Harry,
What's up? We've been worried about you since you got off the train. Listen- don't kill yourself over Sirius. You didn't do anything. Really. But, I don't want to bother you with Sirius. I bet you've been kicking yourself ever since anything. We're back at the burrow, and my mum and dad want you here with us. PLEASE COME! Hermione's coming in a few weeks, because her parents and her are going on a muggle vacation. We're picking you up tomorrow anyways so you can't get out of it. Be ready at 6:00 tomorrow morning.
-Ron
P.S.- Oh yeah- Cho said something to me about you after you left. She wanted to know how you were. Are you still with her mate? Are you two over?
Harry's heart jumped when he said that piece about Cho. She really wanted to know about him! He was also happy, a rare thing, to know that he's going to the Burrow.
So........what do you think? Harry will read the other letters in the next chapter....READ AND REVIEW! ï