Chapter 2 something to tell

Weeks passed and it was finally time for Harry to get away from the Dursley's he was thrilled. He was actually going to have a birthday worth having. Ron had sent him a letter the night before telling him that his father was coming to pick him up at noon the next day. Harry was all packed by 9 in the morning, that's how excited he was.

Vernon: When's your filthy little friend's dad going to get here, so we don't have to look at you anymore?

Harry: I said at noon!

Harry looked at his watch

Harry: oh aren't you lucky its 11:59

all of the sudden there was a pop and Arthur Weasley was standing in the Dursley's living room.

Arthur: Ready to go Harry

Harry: yes, I'm ready

Mr. Weasley put a shrinking spell on Harry's trunk and took Hedwig's cage and with a poof he apperated them to the burrow.

Mrs. Weasley: Harry dear, it's so good to see you! How are you?

She gave Harry a big hug

Harry: Fine thanks, where's everyone else?

Molly: There upstairs, Ron, Ginny, Hermione, Harry's here!

Soon you could here running footsteps, and then all of the sudden there were Harry's best friends standing in front of him.

Hermione: Harry, how are you? How's your summer been?

Harry: Oh with those monstrous muggles (looks at Ron) just fine and dandy (said Harry sarcastically)

Ron: well lets go take your stuff upstairs, then we can get something to eat.

Hermione: is that all you ever think about

Ron: No (he said with a twinkle in his eye) I think of other things too

Hermione: well I'm going to go see what Ginny's doing (and she walked off)

Ron: I thought she's never leave, we have to talk.

Harry: okay spill it

Ron: well you see...the thing is... I um I ummmmmmm...

Harry: You like Hermione?

Ron just nodded a yes, then looked back at Harry

Harry: I think she likes you too, actually I know she likes you, its so obvious the way you two always fight over the stupidest things, the way you look at each other, and you better tell her soon how you feel or I'm going to, because you two are beginning to get on my last nerve.

Ron: ok fine I will tell her

Harry: When?

Ron: Before we leave for school, Promise

Harry: okay, fine, I have to talk to you and Hermione about something

Ron: did something happen

Harry: No, I've just been having these strange dreams

Ron looked at Harry and Harry knew what he was thinking

Harry: No, there not dreams about Voldemort (Ron shuddered at the name) these dreams are good, different, like there's something I don't know, Like I'm not alone

Ron: but your not alone you have us, and my family and everyone at Hogwarts that is except for Malfoy, Snape and the other Slytherins , oh and Lupin...

Harry: I don't mean like that, its hard to explain I'm going to go see what Hermione is doing, I will tell you guys about it tonight when everyone is sleeping, I don't want anyone else to here

Harry walked out of the room, Ron soon got up and went down stairs to get a snack

That night after everyone went to bed, Harry, Ron, and Hermione went into Ron and Harry's room so Harry could tell them about his dreams

Hermione: Harry what's going on, all Ron told me is that you needed to tell us something.

Ron: Well Harry spill it, what about these dreams your having?

Hermione: Dreams? are they about...(Ron cut her off)

Ron: Nope not what your thinking, I thought the same thing too

Harry: okay so I've been having these dreams, good dreams, strange dreams, when I wake up I can't remember most of what happens but I feel connected to something, or someone

Hermione: Harry maybe your dreaming about Sirius

Harry went pale at her statement he didn't like bring up his godfather, to many memories started rushing through his head

Harry: No... the dreams aren't about him, i know that much

Ron: Maybe you should ask Dumbledore about them

Harry: Maybe

Hermione: Well I for one think you should! I'm off to bed now, Good Night!

Ron and Harry: Good Night!

When Hermione left, Harry and Ron went to bed, soon Ron was fast asleep (snoring as usual) but Harry couldn't seem to get his thoughts from taking a break long enough to let him fall asleep and Ron's snoring didn't help much either.

What do these dreams mean, I need to know, I can't take it anymore!

Harry soon fell asleep, his thought turning into another dream