Chapter2
Harry woke. The sun was shinning through the curtains. He rolled over in his bed and looked at the alarm. Ron was coming for him today. Harry quickly got ready before going down to eat with the Dersley's.
The Dersley's tried their best to act as if Harry wasn't there. He didn't really mind. He wasn't exactly fond of the Dersley's. Harry grabbed a piece of toast and ran upstairs. He still had to pack his cauldron.
Dobby was sat on his bed. Harry recalled what had happened last time Dobby had sat there in his second year. He had got into loads of trouble just because Dobby decided to help him.
Dobby had a give for harry. Harry opens the present and said "thank you Dobby", he had expected a pair of home made socks but he didn't know what to make of his gift.
"I hope you will like the gift sir. Dobby had save 3 months worth of wages to get Harry Potter sir his present" said Dobby "It tells you if there is invisable people around."
Harry got ready for when the Weasley's were to arrive. He didn't want to stay there for a moment longer than he had to. Harry pulled out his Firebolt before polishing it. He hadn't used it all holiday and couldn't wait to play quidditch again.
Five o'clock soon came and the Weasley's arrived on the night bus. Harry remembered the first time he had ridden it in 3rd year.
Mr Weasley was the first to get off the bus followed by his son's Ron, Fred then George. Mrs Weasley got off shortly afterwards and Percy clambered off, apparently the Weasley's had forgiven him though the twins were glaring at him.
The Dersley's shoved Harry out the door and they all climbed onto the night bus. The Weasley's all asked how his summer had been, Harry replied that it had been awful as usual.
They went straight to the Burrow. Charlie and Bill the Weasley's oldest son's were waiting for them and so was Ginny. Hermione had her nose in a book as usual. Percy walked into his room to write a report on cauldron bottoms. Mr and Mrs Weasley where talk down stairs about something
Hermione went looking for crookshanks who ran off. Fred and George who were making some more things to add to the shop they had at Diagon Alley. Harry smiled and remembered the gold he had given them to set it up.
Harry walked up to Ron's room and sat on the bed. He couldn't put his friends in danger. He was going to have to distance himself. They wouldn't notice and if they did he wouldn't let them get hurt. He had already lost to many people in his life. Harry lay down and began looking at the photo's he had of Sirius.