Chapter 5

Can't remember the last bit of chapter 4? Here it is;

Harry finally cleared his bed and with out getting dressed he fell to sleep.

The next morning was sunny but breezy. Harry sat on his window sill, with the window wide open. Hedwig had once again gone out hunting for the night and hadn't come back. Earlier in the night Harry had a dream. It was a different dream but similar to the others he'd had over the summer. Resting his tired body on his bed and his head on his pillow he landed on the two forgotten thicker pieces of paper that fell out of the letter from his older sister.

Harry slowly remembering where they had come from picked the pieces up and looked at the first one. It was a picture and it was moving. His parents were in it, but they were happy and cheerful and they had Harry in their arms.

Beside them there was a little girl that looked the age of eight. She had bright vibrant red glowing hair and dark hazel eyes. She was the exact opposite of Harry. He had his fathers' hair and she had her mothers' hair. It was the same with the eyes. Harry and his mothers' bright emerald eyes and she had his fathers' eyes. By the sight of this Harry was guessing this was his sister. Now she would be around the age of twenty-four.

The second piece of paper was a note that was folded two times. When Harry opened it was like someone had turned on a speaker. Two people started to talk. One was female and the other voice was male. The voices belonged to James and Lily Potter. Once they started to talk words appeared on the folded parchment.

James: Hello Harry. This speaking note is something I created in my sixth year. It's a simple spell called "Skelium"

Lily: Hello darling! Yes, your father is quite right. We made this talking note just after you were born.

James: We wanted to save this for you when you were older. Which on my watch you are. Hopefully you're not too old. It was meant for you're seventeenth birthday actually.

Lily: We hope you're having a good time wherever you are. I love you sweetie!

James: Well before we go I wanted to tell you something that's very important to Lily and I.

Lily: Harry listen very closely, this is very important to us.

James: Just about a year ago before you were born, on our wedding day, Lily and I created a special area for us to study and have some time together. We called it the "Lost cellar". It was called that because everyone we knew couldn't find it. You're mother and I hid it so well that sometimes we couldn't find it ourselves. To make it so we could fine it easier we made a map, similar to the Marauders Map. On the other side of the Map is another note from us to you.

Lily: The Map that we created is hidden in a special box that we kept in the secret cellar in our house that we own. We have also created a password for the cellar and on the back of this talking note is the list of passwords we've used that will get you in to the cellar.

James: Well that's all we've had to say and if you want this note to repeat at anytime just say "Repec".

Lily: I love you darling! Your sister sends her love to you!

James: In the special box we have left more talking notes for you. Love you son.

Lily: Bye sweetie!

The Note ended with a sob but the words still remanded on the piece of parchment. Re-reading the note, Harry realized what had just happened.

For once he could listen to his parents' voices without hearing their painful screams of their deaths.

Being silent for days Harry hadn't really had any social time with anyone. The whole house seemed to be quiet. Uncle Vernon wasn't yelling aunt Petunia wasn't screeching and Dudley wasn't moaning for more candy or presents.

It was quite pleasant actually. Hedwig finally returned and there was a small rolled up piece of parchment attached to her right leg. She lightly swooped into the window and plopped down on her cages ledge and held out her leg.

Harry quickly ran over to his patient owl and untied the rolled up letter. Thinking that it was from his older sister, Harry franticly opened the scrolled letter.

Dear Harry,

This is Arthur Weasley and I have arranged pick up for you on Sunday, August 10th in front of kings cross station at two o'clock . One of our Aurors will be waiting for you there. They will be holding a sign that reads;

Phillip Granda

That, Harry, shall be your undercover name. Hope to see you soon.

From

Arthur Weasley

Today was Sunday and how was Harry going to convince the Dursleys to let him go in five hours?

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