Harry was awake, which was not uncommon for the 2 weeks he had already been at the Dursley's. Ever since the funeral of Harry's Headmaster Dumbledore, Harry found it hard to sleep. When ever he slept he had nightmares about all the horrible things that had happened, and all the things Harry was afraid of that would happen. But tonight Harry was awake, because he couldn't sleep due to the letter that he received that morning, it was a letter from his best friend Ronald Weasley.

Hey Harry,

How are you doing? Well stupid question if you asked me, every one's shaken up, but hey it's nice to be asked. Well good news, where coming to pick you up tomorrow 8 o'clock in the morning. Sorry it's early, but it's the only time we can come pick you up, as it's the big day as Mum is referring to it. Also I don't know if you want to start looking for "you know what" but if not yet, you can stay the rest of the holiday or whenever with us.

Ron

P.S Hermione says hello, Hermione arrived today.

"You know what" was the reason why Harry's floor had been covered with pieces of paper with writing all over them (he had packed them in his trunk). Harry ever since he got back to the Dursley's and when ever he couldn't sleep, would write ideas of what horcruxes could be and places where he could find them. Harry also had a long list of every single person he knew or could think of, that either had the first name that started with R or even the last name that started with B. In hope that once back into the magical world he could research into whether these people had changed their name, to fit the initials R.A.B. R.A.B was an unidentified person who had taken and hopefully destroyed, a horocrux that himself and Dumbledore had been looking for, the night that Dumbledore died.

Harry not wanting to think about anything that had to do with Dumbledore, as it only made things worse, looked back over the letter and became apprehensive as Ron mentioned the chance to stay with the Wesley's all holidays. Harry made a promise to Dumbledore that he world return to the Dursley's until his 17th Birthday, an aged that when reached was considered being of age, in the magical world. With thoughts of his birthday and hopefully staying at the burrow ,Harry fell into a deep slumber.

Harry was woken by a scream, a scream he all to recognized as his mother. Shaken by the nightmare he turned to his clock, and very thankful that he had packed the night before, as it read 7:32 am. Harry got dressed and dragged his trunk down the stairs, and thought, what not a better time then now, to tell the Dursley's that he was leaving and would return shortly to live his remaining time at the Dursley's.

"Still alive I see boy, thought you where dead, by that smell coming from you room" Said Uncle Vernon sounding very disappointed. Harry ignored the comment and began to speak. "I'm leaving shortly; The Wesley's are picking me up." But before Harry could finish his Aunt Petunia piped up "But you can't Dumbledore said you must stay here until your birthday" Harry cringing at the use of Dumbledore's name as if it was said by a friend, someone that knew him. "He's gone, dead, so what does it matter. But I will be back ONLY because I made a promise that I would."

"No." Shrieked Aunt Petunia, shocked by the fact that the wizard that carried such power and respect was gone. Harry just fed up by his Aunt Petunia attitude, "what would she know, she didn't know him, why is she sad", Harry said to himself as he left to wait for the Wesley's outside.

Harry did not have to wait long to see a long luxurious car driving up Privet Drive , to only stop at number 4, and see his best friends in the whole entire world, jumped out of it.

"Ron, Hermione I'm so happy to see you. Nice cars"

"Harry" Hermione shrieked as she ran to hug Harry.

"Hey Harry. A ministry car. Only got them, so we could pick up the chosen one. Hey Hermione, let the bloke breath"

"Oh sorry"

"Come on Harry lets go home, dad's waiting in the car."

Harry looked towards the car seeing Mr. Weasley looking around fascinated by the muggle world. "Yeah let's go home," Harry said sighing, as he thought he would tell his friend later about having to returning to Privet drive.

Hey guys my first fanfic, well tell me what you think greatly appreciated. Need the encouragement to keep writing. Oh i know it short, needed to get one out there and see how it goes.

Peace out

P.S Don't tell me how bad my grammar is, because I already know. I'm trying my hardest.