Harry arrived home from Hogwarts. He had survived his fifth school year.
"Boy! Get your stuff out of the car. Don't let the neighbors see you pulling that big trunk in the door though." Uncle Vernon walked on in the house leaving Harry to get his trunk out of the car.
Harry walked back out to the car and opened the back. Hedwig was still delivering a letter to Ron. Harry thought about his year and how it had ended so badly.
Harry pulled his stuff out of the car. He rolled the trunk into the house and put it under the staircase.
He walked up the stairs and into his room. It hadn't changed since he had left it to go to school.
He laid down on the bed and starred at the ceiling. He still couldn't believe that Sirius was gone. He didn't have any parental figure in his life anymore, unless he wanted to count Mrs. Weasley as a Parental figure.
Harry heard a tape at his window. Hedwig was standing peering in at him from the window. Harry opened the window and Hedwig soared into the room.
Harry took the letter off Hedwigs leg and opened it.
Harry,
After the news of what went on at the Ministry got into the Daily Prophet the wizarding world is in a total uproar. A panic had spread. Mom wants you and Hermione here. Hermione is arriving Tomorrow. Will the muggles let you come? If not we'll be there tomorrow. If so, we'll be there tomorrow. See you soon.
-Ron P.S.-Percy's back, he apologized to mum and dad.
Harry rolled up the parchment and went downstairs. He had to figure out a way to get the Dursleys to let him go to the burrow and stay.
He walked into the kitchen. Dudley was sitting at the table eating…what a surprise, and aunt Petunia and uncle Vernon were making dinner.
"What do you want?" His uncle asked him.
"I got a note from a friend of mine at school. Bad things are going on in the wizarding world. They want me to come stay with them." He finished, saying it all in one breath.
"Why would I want to let you go stay somewhere to make you happy?" His uncle asked.
Harry thought for a moment and then he was struck with an idea.
"Well, one if I go stay with them, I will probably get killed. Two, if I don't they'll come to kill me and kill you too."
His Uncle's face turned pale. At that moment there was a loud explosion from the living room.
Harry ran into the living room, followed closely by the Durlseys. Standing in the middle of the living room was three Wealseys. Mr. And Mrs. Weasley with Ron.
Harry looked at the date on the letter still in his hand. It was dated for the previous day. Harry smiled and went to get his stuff from the cupboard.
When Harry walked back in Mr. Weasley was attempting to tell the Dursleys the situation.
"Harry has already informed you of the situatu…" But Uncle Vernon cut him off.
"Take the boy, fix my living room and leave." With that, Uncle Vernon turned and walked out of the living room.
Harry stepped into the fire place with Mrs. Wealsey and Ron. Seconds later they were at the Burrow. Harry was home.