Disclamer: I do not own HP. I repeat... I do not own HP.

Thanks to flower123, Guinevere Weasley-Malfoy, and Lauren.M.Black for reviewing... and now on the chapter 4!

The second Harry awoke, he jumped out of bed, not even bothering to grab a bath robe, and ran upstairs to Percy's room. Percy had bunked with the twins so that Harry's parents would have a room to themselves. Harry had to prove to himself that his parents were really back, and that yesterday had not just been a dream. Harry opened the door, but saw the room empty of people.

The smile on Harry's face left immediately, as he sunk to his knees by the door. The room was empty. It didn't even look slept it. It couldn't be true! He had seen them! He could remember everything that his parents had said yesterday! Harry was about to cry when Ginny came up behind him.

"What are you doing Harry?" She asked, rubbing the sleep out of her eyes.

"They were here." He insisted, "I know they were! I can't be going crazy!"

"Your not crazy Harry! Your parents are down stairs. Your dad wanted to wake you up when he got up, but your Mum and my Mum told him not to." Ginny said. "I was coming to wake you and Ron up for breakfast, when you ran upstairs."

The smile was yet again on Harry's face, and he stood up. "I thought that it might have been a dream when I didn't see them in here."

Ginny laughed. "Of course it wasn't a dream. Fate could never be that unkind to you. This might be fates way of saying sorry for taking your parents away."

Harry soon left Ginny, and went down stairs, taking two steps at a time. James was talking on the Weasly's phone, and Lily and Molly were making breakfast. Arther Weasly, and Fred and George had left to go buy supplies for there inventions. Sirius was looking at the newspaper, where on the front page the head lines said, 'BLACK WRONGLY ACCUSED, PETTIGREW ON THE RUN!' There was a picture of Peter Pettigrew, that the Ministry had spelled to show what he now looked like.

James slammed down the phone two seconds after Harry came into the room. "What's the matter Prongs?" Sirius asked, looking up from the paper.

"Rachelle's moved, and she didn't leave a forwarding adress. We'll have to use the Ministrys Search Department." James said, sitting down at the table, and putting his head in his hands.

Lily looked sad, not that you could blame her. The Search Department was known for dragging there feet. Sometimes taking 5 days to do something that they could have done in 5 min. Lily had wanted her daughter with her. She missed her little girl. She didn't even know what her daughter now looked like.

"It's not like you can expect Rachelle not to move. She never liked staying in a place more than a few years." Sirius said, taking a sip of his tea.

Lily's eyes filled with tears. "We will go to the Search Department after breakfast." She said right as Ron and Ginny came down the stairs.