It was a warm summer's night, Harry had just arrived back at the Dursley's two weeks ago, normally he would want to get away as fast as he could but this time was different. After what had happened to Sirius he didn't want to be around people that actually cared about him, it hurt to much. He had also been having more dreams, not dreams about voldemort, they were dreams about something he didn't know existed, dreams about feeling connected to something or someone in a good way.

Harry lay in bed, thoughts of everything that had happened going through his mind, Sirius's death, the Prophecy, His new dreams, soon he was exhausted with thought and he fell into a deep dreamless sleep.

Uncle Vernon: Harry, Wake up, I don't let you stay in my house so you can sleep all day.You miserable,good for nothing!

Harry stumbled out of bed, wishing that the Dursleys would just leave him along.

Uncle Vernon: NOW!

Harry: I'm up ok! Can I at least get dressed, or do you want me to come out there in my boxers!

Uncle Vernon: ah alright, but hurry up! he said in a very grizzly tone.

About ten minutes later Harry came down the stairs, dreading what was in store for him that day.

Aunt Petunia: Come on, hurry up, can't wait around all day, there's chores to be done. After you make breakfast, you will go out and trim the hedges...

Harry: I know, and wash the windows, and sweep the chimminey, and do the laundry
under his breath I'm the male version of Cinderella

Vernon: Don't you back talk, after what we deal with, you should be grateful we don't throw you out on the streets!

Not saying another word Harry went in the kitchen and started breakfast, he had to make a lot of pancakes, Sausage, and bacon, because his cousin Dudley and his uncle, ate like food was going out of style. After breakfast he went out side to do his work, he knew he had to do a good job or the Dursleys would put more work on him, and he really wasn't in the mood.

The day seemed to go on forever, after Harry was done doing his household duties, he went up to his room to find hedwig with 2 letters for him, Harry really wasn't in the mood to hear from his friends, he didn't want there sympathy, but he needed to know what the letters said. He untied them from hedwigs legs and opened one of them up. The first one was from Hermione.

Dear Harry,
How are you? I know you don't want any sympathy or pity, so I will try not to do that. It's weird how life is... huh? I'm in Hawaii on vacation with my parents, after what happened though im not enjoying myself all that much. I know I probably shouldn't but I feel guilty about being here when your stuck with those cruel relatives of yours. I wrote Ron, he wants us both to come stay at the burrow this summer, what do you think? I know you might want to be along, but maybe it will help, for us all to be together. I have to go now, but I will be waiting for your reply. Take care of yourself, ok.
Love,
Hermione

Harry finished the letter and set it down on his bed, then he went over to his desk and took out a piece of parchment and his quill.

Dear Hermione,
I'm okay, considering. your right I don't want sympathy or pity, so thank you for not doing that. I miss him, everything I do reminds me of him, he was really the only connection I had to my parents, there's Remus but it's not the same. Oh and Hermione, don't feel guilty for a second, I want you to have a good time and enjoy yourself. Im not really ready to be around people yet, but I really would like to stay at the burrow this summer, I'm sure someone will come rescue me from this prison sometime soon, they always do.
Harry

He remembered the other letter and opened it, it was from Ron

Harry,
How are you doing? I don't know if you know this but Hermione's in Hawaii with her parents.
I need to talk to you about something important, face to face, do you think you can come to the burrow for the last couple months or so of summer. I'm sure it beats staying where you are. With those monsterous muggles! well take care and send me your answer.
Ron

Harry new what Ron wanted to talk to him about, it was so obvious, it had been that way for almost 3 years, everyone could see it but them. Maybe finally they would share there true feelings with each other. Its about time Ron told Hermione how he felt about her, im sick and tired of the two of them playing musical chairs with there feelings, Harry thought to himself.

Ron,
I'm doing ok. I know about Hermione's trip, I just got a letter from her. I think I have a pretty good idea of what you want to talk to me about, let me guess does it involve a certain brunette. (Harry laughed at this comment) I will defiantly be coming over for the summer, do you think I could come before my birthday, I really don't want to spend it here with, what did you call them, the monsterous muggles! i will talk to you later
Harry

Harry then sealed both letters and gave them to hedwig.

Harry: Hedwig, take these letters to Hermione and Ron

Hedwig hooted an okay and flew out of the window into the still evening air.
Harry laid down on his bed and stared at the ceiling for what seemed like forever, what do those dreams mean, is he alive, am I suppose to know something, why do I feel like I'm complete during the dreams, and then there's just a piece that ripped out of me when I wake up?. should I talk to Dumbledore about them, maybe he knows... These were all the thought that were going through his head. Soon again like the night before he fell asleep, but little did he know, somewhere, someone else was thinking the exact same thing.

okay so thats the 1st chapter, tell me what you all think! I hope you liked it!