Chapter 2
Harry lay still on his bed, staring up at the ceiling.
'Why does everything always happen to me?' thought Harry angrily, 'I have one little nightmare and everyone freaks out.'
His mind drifted to his dream. What did it mean? He had lots of dreams about his parents' deaths, but this one was different. More detailed. Like he was really there. But at the same time it was like seeing it through someone else's eyes. It was hard to explain it to himself. How was he to explain it to everyone else! That was the first reason he didn't want to talk about it. The second reason was that he didn't want everyone to worry about him. He felt as if the whole world was watching him. But it was also as if no one cared. The only reason they did care was because he was The Boy-Who-Lived. His eyes started to water at the thought of this.
'Why do I have to be so different from everyone,' he thought sadly,' why cant I be a normal teenager with a normal life?'
Harry had not been the same since his fourth year at Hogwarts. Last year at school he had witnessed the death of Cedric Diggory, a fellow student. Not only that, but he had also witnessed the rebirth of Lord Voldemort. That's what kept Harry up every night. He kept having dreams about that night and there was no way to stop them. Ron snored loudly in the other room while Harry continued to brood. Harry stayed at the Burrow because of the fact that his best friend lived there and also his aunt and uncle didn't want him in their home. After a quick cup of tea, Mrs.Weasley made everyone go back to sleep. It didn't go over well, for everyone wanted to question Harry. Finally, Mrs. Weasley snapped and yelled at everyone to go to bed. She let Harry have Fred And Georges room while the twins stayed with Ron. A mistake as it happens, for the twins' room was closest to the kitchen and Harry could hear his name being said in the middle of the night.
Harry silently got out of bed and ran up the stairs. He entered Ron's room where he and the twins were snoring peacefully.
Harry said, "They snore louder than Dudly."
Ron sat up, still mostly asleep.
"Harry is that you?" asked Ron sleepily.
" No, I-um, I'm er, I'm your-um guardian angel, yeah, that's it."
"Really?" he responded in a girly voice.
"Yes, now go back to sleep and, um, be good, and all that stuff."
"Oh, ok" said Ron as he drifted back into his dream world.
'Ron must have something wrong with his head' thought Harry as he pulled on his Invisibility Cloak and crept down the stairs.
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