Harry looked out the window to try and see her, but couldn't. A smile appeared upon his face, the first time he's ever been happy at Privet Drive this year. He went back to his bed and laid down on it, but couldn't fall asleep. He was so happy that he finally met someone that he could relate to on some level. She had no idea that he was famous Harry Potter, the boy who lived. She had no idea that he was the most well known wizard (besides Lord Voldemort) in their world. And even if she did know that, he thought, I don't think she'd treat me any differently. The thought of that put an even bigger smile to his face. Then he thought of his two best friends, Ron and Hermione. He missed them. He wished they would come to Privet Drive and take him away. Then his mind went back on Siren. He couldn't just leave her here to be miserable. Maybe he could introduce them, he thought. Then they'd know I couldn't leave her. He kept trying to think of ways for her to come with him. Then his mind went to the impossible. What if she came to Hogwarts with me, he thought. She could become a Squib and I wouldn't be leaving her. Then his mind went on something else. What if when I tell her I'm a wizard, she freaks out and doesn't want to be near me anymore? I wouldn't be able to live with that, he thought. I just have to hope that she'll accept me. Then after his mind relaxed, he fell asleep
