A/N: (ok I realize that it was really weird putting the disclaimer in the summary. But it was because I had finished the chapter then realized I forgot. So anyway…here it is again

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This chapter will be short btw…)

CH. 2

Harry was waken rudely by something rapping at his window (A/N: no…not the music) He opened his eyes and saw outside an owl. He reached over and opened the window and let the owl in. He recognized it as Pig. Pig dropped a letter in his hand then pecked Harry's ear and then flew out the window. Harry opened the letter.

Hey Harry,

Miss you lots! Can't wait till September 1! Do you happen to know who will be Head Boy this year? I wonder who…

Anyways, just telling you that I'll meet you at Diagon Alley on November 30 yeah?

Tell Hermione for me…Thanks…

Ron

Harry smiled. Little did Ron know that he was Head Boy. He immediately reached to his desk and pulled out a piece of parchment and started writing a letter to Hermione. When he finished, he rolled it up and tied it. Then he let Hedwig out of her cage and tied the letter to her leg.

"Hedwig, I need you to take this to Hermione ok?" Hedwig hooted softly and bit Harry's ear affectionately then winged out of his room. All of a sudden, there was sharp rap –tat at his door. Then something wrapped in foil came in through the cat door installed on Harry's room door. It was his dinner (A/N: I realize that now Harry eats with the Dursley's at dinner but then again, I wanna change it to my way) He unwrapped it. His dinner included a ham sandwich and a juice packet. He quickly ate it. Then he finished up his Potions homework and went back to sleep.

Hermione had just received Harry's letter.

Hey Hermione,

You doing okay? Things are horrible here at the Dursley's. But I'll bet that doesn't surprise you. Ron wants to meet us on November 30 at Diagon Alley. Is that okay with you? Hope to see you there!

Love lots,

Harry.

Hermione read the letter over and over. Harry NEVER signed his letters with Love lots. It always was just Harry. Only Hermione did that. 'Well maybe he just means friendly love.' Hermione tried to convince herself. She didn't want to get her hopes high just in case it really was just friendly love. She was definitely gonna go to Diagon Alley. 'Anything that gets me close to Harry,' was her reasoning.