Harry woke up in the morning wondering why he had a stiff neck when the past nights event rolled over him; dressing quickly Harry walked up to Hedwig's cage, his owl woke up immediately after she heard his foot step, "How you are feeling today?" Harry asked reaching inside stroking the bird's face. Hedwig nipped on Harry's hands happily.
"Busy day today Hedwig, I got to sneak back in there and found out what the rest of the letters say, this time do keep quite." Harry said while pulling out a sock that Dobby gave to him for Christmas.
Harry walked down the stairs and entered the Kitchen, he prepared himself for an other yelling by his uncle and was surprised to hear no voice, it was then he realized the kitchen is empty. "What the hell? where did everyone go?" Harry asked out loudly, he racing out of the kitchen and into the backyard there he saw something that made his heart stop. Uncle Vernon was cleaning out the garage. His face red and sweaty under the heat of the sun. He looked up as Harry approached.
"Ah there is the boy, so how are you today Harry? Had breakfast yet? Go on tell your aunty to make you something to eat." Uncle Vernon said with a big smile on his face.
Harry rubbed his eyes, this gotta be a dream he thought, uncle Vernon is nice to me? "am I going to die or something?" Harry asked still can't believe the sight of his Uncle smiling at him.
"No no, today is your birthday remember? I am just cleaning out all this junk in the garage, now head on inside and watch T.V" Uncle Vernon said breathless tossing Junk into a bin next to him.
Harry walked back inside his brain still can't believe what he just heard, when something hit him. The letters! They are inside the garage, quickly he ran back to his uncle." You look tired Uncle Vernon why don't I help you clean the garage?" Harry asked hoping the answer will be yes. The smile from his uncle's face vanished. He straightens up and looked at Harry.
"Now boy if I told you to go inside, you go INSIDE!" He roared at him. Before slamming the Garage door down and locked it up with a heavy padlock. Uncle Vernon breathed in deeply and smiled again which looked rather painful "now as I was saying, today is your birthday so I invited a few of your friends over." Uncle Vernon said in a sweet voice again, "what's that red hair guy called again? The weasels?
"No they are called Weasley-"Harry said but was cut off by his uncle again
"Yes whatever, anyways they are coming to pick you up and bring you to their place for the rest of the summer."
"What? Harry cried out in surprise "but I don't want to go!"
"Of course you do, they will be in half an hour go and pack your school things you will be staying there for this summer." Uncle Vernon replied dusting his hands off as he walked into the house humming a song.
Wow this is getting heavy thought Harry, first off his Uncle was nice to him, then he remember today is his birthday, now he have invited Ron's dad to come and pick him up and go to their place. And that means he can't read the rest of the letters! Harry packed quickly; everything in his timber floor was cleared out, his wand, fire bolt, his books and scooped up the rest of his gallons. Soon enough he was at the front of the house waiting for Ron to come. His uncle and aunty waited beside him, but Harry had a feeling they are not here to keep him companied but to make sure he was picked up by the weasley's. Dudley for some reason was avoiding Harry all day, he even dropped the beacon he was eating as Harry got close and that was something for Dudley as he would often give his life just for beacon.
A car rolled silently into the street, and packed right in front of Harry, a red hair boy walked out and waved to Harry.
"Happy birthday Harry I will help you get your stuff into he trunk." Said Ron Smiling happily at his friend. Ron has grown so much over the summer that if it wasn't for his red hair Harry might not have know it was Ron his Nose have grown more outwards and is no longer skin and bones like before, his shoulders are broader and his arms have the sign of Muscles. He is also taller then Harry now, who only reached up to his shoulder.
"you have grown Ron." Said Harry titling his head to talk to Ron.
"Yea I know, mom said it must be my growth sprout, but mind you Harry if I keep growing like this I will hit my head on the bloody ceiling." Ron said with a big smile. Ron's dad Author Weasley stepped out of the car and gave Harry a huge smile, like Ron his dad also seemed to change over the summer there are some white hair clearly showing from his head full of red color, winkles also appeared in his face. It was other 5 minutes before the car started moving. "so how is your holiday? Asked Author while driving the car.
"It was fine said Harry," he felt a great annoyance that he had to go with the weasley's, he would rather stay home and read the rest of the letters. Stupid Ron thought Harry, why do they have to come now, if only they didn't come I would have read all the letter and now thanks to them I may never find out what the letters said. The more Harry thought about it the more his rage built up inside of him, like the night with Hedwig he almost felt like pulling out his wand and blast them to pieces.
"Everything all right back there Harry?" Asked Ron "you should see the look of your face, you look like crabbe for a second there!" Ron laughed at his own Joke.
Harry forced his face into a smile, "really? Wow that must be funny to see" Harry forced his voice to stay as clam as possible. The car ride was silent, they didn't talk much as they used to. The Burrow came into view, it hasn't changed abit since the last time Harry saw it. The car came to a stop on the drive way as they made their way inside the house Ron was telling Harry about his new broomstick.
"it's very fast Harry, the newest nimbus, I can't believe I won it," smiled Ron puffing out his chest, "people say that it can match the speed of your fire bolt, isn't that brilliant?"
"Yea we can race each other Ron." Replied Harry struggling to keep up with the long stride of Ron, they walked inside the borrow and Harry was caught in a huge hug from Mrs. Weasley "Oh I am so glad you are ok Harry, how do you feel, do you feel anything werid? Can you feel–"Mrs. Weasley was interrupted by Fred and George, they pushed her aside and punched Harry playfully on the arm. Harry shared a room with Ron as usual, that night he kept thinking, something didn't feel right, all the events that happened to him in the past two days don't fit together. The night Hedwig's leg was cut when he was about to found out the truth, next morning his uncle was nice to him, now geoge and Fred was acting so weird. At last Harry's mind cannot keep working and he fell into a heavy sleep.
Everything was dark when he woke up, there were people in their room, he could hear whispering. Harry lay as still as he could and kept a normal breathing rate, who could it be? He should wake up the weasley's but his mouth won't open. Something told him not to call out.
"So is he asleep?" Said a female voice that sounded like Mrs.weasley.
"yea mom he fell asleep a long time ago." Came a muffled whisper, "I am alright he won't hurt me mom his best friend."
"I know Ron but you heard what Dumbledore said just becareful, have your wand at ready just incase dear, oh I do hope Dumbledore knows what to do,. Harry the poor dear he was such a nice boy..." Mrs. Weasley voice trailed off.
"It will all be ok Mom remember what Dumbledore said? It will all be ok, now get out of here before Harry wakes up. and becareful of what you say near Harry if it wasn't for fred you would have let Harry known too much"
"yes, i am really sorry but i am just so worried about him, well good night Ron, remember whatever happens disarm only and signal your father and me, Dumbledore said we can't hurt him it might trigger you know what."
"i know mom, just go i am dead tired"
Harry could hear footsteps walking out of the room, he stared into the darkness he wanted to say something to Ron to ask him what was that all about, but Ron fell asleep before Harry could ask. So once again for the third time this week he was wide awake trying to figure out what the hell is going on. Mrs. Weasley sounded like Harry was going to kill Ron in his sleep, Dumbledore knows something about me, maybe something about me and Voldermort, I got to found out what is going on....
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