The Next morning Harry woke and remember instantly where he was. He was back in his world.. Harry Loved being at the Burrow. While the Weasley's didn't have much money what they did have was a togetherness that Harry longed for. While he would never tell Ron. Harry was always invious of the Family that Run had. Often Harry wondered if his parents would have survived would he have had a large family like Rno's. As Harry Lay back in bed he heard a familiar tapping at the window.
"Hey Hedwig what have you got there for me"Harry Said as he untied the letter that was attached to Hedwig's leg. With a gasp Harry realized that it was from Hermione. Harry quickly opened up the letter and began to read.
Dear Harry,
Holiday was wonderful. I was able to get so many new books. You wouldn't believe some of the backward notions that Foreign Wizards have when it goes to even the most simple subject like Arthimancy. Anyway I figure that you are at the Burrow by now. I think My Mum and Dad will let me come for the rest of the Summer if it is Ok with Mrs. Weasley. I sent her a letter too hopefully she will send her reply back with Hedwig I think Errol might get lost. Any way I can't wait to see you.
Love
Hermione.
With a sign Harry put down the letter. It wasn't that he didn't love being around Ron. IT was just always felt like Something was missing when Hermione wasn't around. It was almost like he wasn't complete. He felt the same way when Ron wasn't around. But It always seemed so magnified when Hermione was there. He just couldn't quite put his finger on it.
As Harry Headed down stairs he could smell that Mrs. Weasley had been busy. When he entered the kitchen he saw a what could easily have passed for the Sorting Feast at Hogwartz. "Hello Harry Dear sleep well"Mrs Weasley said in way that only a mother could do. "I slept great thanks" Harry looked at Mrs. Weasley and saw what could be the most motherly figure that he had ever known. With that Mrs Weasley screamed to the Rest of the house to get down for breakfast. The contrast between loving motherly figure and Devil Incarnate always amused Harry when he looked at his Best Friends Mum. With that the entire Weasley Clan raced down stairs. Fred and George having just opened their Joke Shop in Diagon Alley were the first to reach the table seeing as they could just apparate to it. Soon Ginny came in wearing a Green Jumper and slacks. And last and perhaps with the most interesting look came Ron. If you were too look at Ron at that moment you would have been convienced that he had never really woken up and was just sleep walking. As the Weasley family sat down to begin Breakfast Mr. Weasley walked in.
"Morning Weasleys" Mr. Weasley said cheerfully
"Morning Dad" the rest of the clan said in an almost sedate tone
"Ahh Harry so good to see you. How are the Muggles?"asked Mr.Weasley not really wanting to reply Harry simply shrugged and began to attack his food with the ferocity of a Hungry Hippogrff.
As Breakfast Ended Fred and George Offered to show Harry one of their newest creations. Before the boys could even get into their pockets to bring it out. Mrs Weasley cried out in a manor that would have shaken the Resolve of enven the Great Winston Churchill. Not wanting to tempt faite as their mother was still trying to figure out who gave them the money to start their shop and promising to curse whom ever gave them the money. They excused themsselves to go open the shop.
"Harry Dear will send this to Hermione with Hedwig? I think Errol might get lost" Asked Mrs. Weasley. With this Harry bounded up stairs and sent his Owl on his way. On his way back down stairs Harry, Ron and Ginny decided that they should get a jump and start to work out some Quidditch strategies. So with they all headed out to the Improvesed Pitch near the Garden.
Like everything else the Weasleys own the hoops that made up the goal were somewhat run down. But Harry didn't care he only wanted to fly and feel the wind going threw his hair. Harry was amazed at how much Ron had improved since the last year. He and Ginny were only able to score three goals out of so many that Harry had almost forgotten lunch. Luckily Harry had Ron with him and he would never miss a meal.
As the Group headed inside all three of them stopped in their tracks at who was standing in the Leaving room near the Fire Place.
A/N: I tried to leave it as a cliffhanger. I don't really like cliffhangers, but Hopefully this will work out. Please review I need to know if I'm taking the Story in the right direction
