Bang!...Bang!..."Get up boy get down to the kitchen this instant"Uncle Vernon screamed from the other side of the door. Not wanting to tempt fate Harry Sprang from his bed and ran down the stairs and into the kitchen. Standing in the Kitchen He found Professor Dumbledore and Nymphondora Tonks. Harry preformed a double take of the scene that was laid out before him. He had so wanted to speak to Professor Dumbledore but now that he was standing in his Aunts Kitchen he wasn't really sure what to say or what was going for that matter. With an almost soothing voice Professor Dumbledore said "Perhaps Harry if you get dressed we can discuss what is going to happen today." Harry looked down at himself only just now noticing that he was in his shorts. Without a second thought Harry turned around and sprinted for the stairs.
This instantly brought a laughter from Tonks Who was at that moment being stared at by Aunt Petunia. "Have you no decency standing in my kitchen with that hair " Aunt Petunia said referring to Tonks almost Neon Pink Hair."
Uncle then said in an almost indignant tone"If you people think I am going to offer you a seat you can forget it"
With a grin Professor Dumbledore waved his wand and two rather comfortable looking chairs appeared in the middle of the Dursley kitchen. All ready warring of the situation considering all of the other things he has been through at the hands of Wizards Dudley made a mad break for his bedroom almost knocking Harry into the wall as he came down the stairs.
"Now Harry Lets talk about what we have planned for today...I was thinking that perhaps you would like to leave today for the Burrow" Professor Dumbledore said..Harry then let out probably the brightest smile that he had been able to produce all summer. Knowingly Dumbledore said"Good I will leave with Tonks and she will help you get your things get you there safely" With that Harry heard the familiar crack sound made when a wizard apparated .
Tonks then stood up and walked over to Harry and Said"So have the Muggles behaved themselves this summer Harry" Harry thought for a moment and replied" They've been alright...so How are we getting to the Burrow" Harry noticed Tonks reaching into her pocket and produced what appeared to be an old sock. Which from the smell of it had seen better days." Ah Portkey" Harry said raising his eyebrow. As Harry went upstairs to grab his trunk he heard Tonks talking to Uncle Vernon about where they were going and if they wanted to say good bye. As usual Harry didn't expect much of a good bye from his Aunt and Uncle. Harry came back downstairs with trunk and Hedwigs Cage.
"Well...if were done hear we will be off" Tonks Said. As she was walking over to Harry she couldn't help but laugh at the state that Harry's Aunt and Uncle were in. If one didn't know better you would have sworn they were petrified from their lack of expression. As Harry Took the sock he felt the familiar sensation of his naval being pulled as if it was on a hook.
A moment later Harry Found himself in the Garden of his best friend Ron Weasley. Harry Loved this place. To him it felt as close to Home as he could ever have imagined. When ever Harry was hear he always felt better. Unable to explain the connection he had with the Weasleys it just felt like he belonged here. Not wanting to be rude Harry walked up to the front door, and knocked on the door. As if on Cue Harry felt the wind being knocked out of him by Mrs. Weasley.
"Harry Dear How are you...Well let me look at. Have the Muggles been feeding you over there" Harry Started to answer but was cut off by Mrs. Weasley " Ronald Weasley Get down here this instant" she yelled. Harry then saw his best friend Ron stumble down the stairs. Trying not to laugh at his Friends lack of coordination was difficult.
"Oi, Harry"Ron said surprisingly "Wow...When did you get here. Mum Said you'd be coming here soon, but I had no idea." The two friends greeted and headed outside to gather the rest of Harry's Belongings. "Yeah...They came and got me today...I was ready to leave I didn't think I could stand another day in that place." Harry Looked around his best friends home remembering all of the good memories he had in this Simple but unique house. " So have you heard from Hermione yet Harry" Ron asked. "Yeah I got a letter from her the other day. She said she was going on Holiday with her parents." As the two friends talked throughout the afternoon it was hard to believe that in another part of England Lord Voldemort was planning his next plan to kill Harry.
