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Authors Note: Yay! Second chapter! Thanks Auntarctic and Gozoidbergrules45 for reviewing!

Chapter Two

Harry had had an interesting start of summer. Dumbledore arrived merely three days after Harry had arrived at the Dursleys, who had been treating Harry much more cautiously, to take Harry to the Burrow. Harry, of course, was extremely happy. He didn't have to stand the Dursleys for another whole year! Dumbledore had explained everything to Harry, that Sirius had given Number 12 Grimmuald Place to Harry. (Harry didn't care the least about the house. The filthy house elf that had betrayed Sirius was still there. Curiously, he didn't mention anything going on in the recent war. (Harry still wasn't allowed to use Hedwig, the Dursleys still had against owls.)

But then the summer became boring. He loved the Burrow, but there was only so much you could do there! The Weasley siblings ( But not Percy, who still hadn't apologized to the family for shunning them.) and Harry played Quidditch everyday. That helped him get ready for the upcoming season.

And talking about Quidditch, Harry remembered to post a reminder for Quidditch Tryouts, since he was the new Quidditch Captain.

Harry Found himself staring across the room over toward the Hufflepuff Table, where a certain brown-haired girl sat eating. Shaking himself out of his daze, he felt someone staring at him. Raising his eyes and looking around, he saw Ginny Weasley staring dreamily back at him. She quickly turned away, blushing, and hurriedly hate her mashed potatoes.

Confused about why Ginny was so embarrassed, he busied himself with dinner. Polishing off his third helping of Treacle Tart, his favorite, Harry got up and followed Ron and Hermione out of the Great Hall, receiving many stares in the process. After he had returned to Burrow about two months ago, Harry started to subscribe to the Daily Prophet. Now the newspaper seemed to favor him much more than last year. Harry was still furious with newspaper for printing all the rubbish about him last year. He frequently ripped the Dailey Prophet to get rid of his fury, but it just got him more riled up.

Walking into the common room, Harry quickly wrote "Gryffindor Quidditch Team Tryouts, Monday, 6:00 pm. Needed: Two chasers and Two Beaters." After bewitching them to fly around the common room and find a good place to stick itself, Harry yawned and walked up to the dormitory. Seamus and Dean nodded hellos to Harry and Neville was snoring very loudly. Ron was sitting on his bed, reading the new Quidditch book Harry had gotten him, "Keepers, The Key to Victory."

"Hey Harry." Ron said. "Thanks for the book, its great."

"Welcome" Harry replied.

Harry pulled the sheets over himself and started to doze off. The last thing he remembered seeing was a beautiful brown girl…

Ooh... what will happen next? Haha, sorry if this story is boring, this is my first time writing.

( Sorry its so short!)