A/N: I know I have never done this before, but that is ok. I hope you like this chapter. It has taken me like three months to write it. I feel bad about that. Well, I hope you enjoy. Oh and don't forget to review after you read.

Soft, even breathing entered the ears of the black dog known as Harry. He was curled up on the end of a wooden-framed bed. Under him was spread a pale pink blanket, which also covering a fiery red-haired women.

The dog picked his head up off his paws and stared at her in thought.

There was so much hate in his life. It was hate for no reason. He never did anything wrong. All of Harry's life he did what he was told. When he was young he was told that he should not ask questions of his soul; his life had crumbled away in to the mind of others.

The Wizarding world loved him, or thought they did. They loved the idea of him, the-boy-who-lived. No one truly knew him. The world saw Harry as a dog struggling for survival; no one understood him as a person he strived to be.

Harry understood now. People are misguided and only think for themselves. True love is never really true love, but only a phantom. It's never taken seriously until it's gone.

Soundlessly, Harry jumped off the bed and for the first time took in his surroundings. He didn't really look at the room itself. He all ready knew what it looked like. The furniture was only furniture; nothing more, nothing less. What he really took in was life itself, and the life within the walls of the room. The walls pulsed with the forever beating heart of the humans that resided with the living.

The need to kill pulsed through Harry's blood. The beating of his heart grew louder still. Anger shortened his breath, and his mind clouded over with hate.

Harry crept to the door. The floor creaked with ever fall of his paws. He stopped to look back at the sleeping woman.

Light grazed a picture in a metal frame, catching him eye. His younger self was pictured holding Ginny. They could have only been fifteen or sixteen. Ginny was wearing an emerald off-the-shoulder dress. Her hair was tied back with a black bow. Tiny curls that had escaped the bow had fallen on to her face. Neither Harry nor Ginny seemed to be aware of the dog's presence. Harry was spinning Ginny around and every now and than a gentle kiss was planted on her cheek.

The picture made Harry's stomach drop: it was a jolt was reality. At the time the picture was taken, no one knew about the prophecy, Harry was a normal kid. There was no hate, only love and friendship.

The faint rustle of sheets brought Harry back to reality. Ginny's breath quickened as she shifted uncomfortably, which caused Harry's heart to race. It was time.

Cautiously he walked up the stairs he had walked so many times before. Family pictures watched the shadow of a dog creep upward.

"Ronald's Room" was written on the door in chipping paint. Harry's dog form changed. Now standing in his place was a man wearing tattered robes. Black shoulder length hair stuck greasily to his head. Rings were under his eyes caused by many sleepless nights. Sticking out of a pocket in his robe was two wands. One wand belonging to himself and the other to Sirius Black.

Harry extended his hand and opened the door. Walking as silently as he could, he crossed the darken room to the bed in the corner. He put his hands on the bed and sunk to level of Ron who was sleeping. As he took out his wand and without taking his eyes off Ron, he leaned forward and whispered.

"Hello Ron. It's Harry." Ron was no longer sleeping. Both his eyes were open in shock. His mouth was moving, but nothing came out.

"Sorry, you must have forgotten who I am. Let me reintroduce myself. My name is Harry Potter. I used to be your best friend until you doubted me. Let me remind you, best friends never doubt each other. Never. I never killed your parents or any of them. I think you have gone on accusing the wrong man long enough." Harry pauses letting his words wash over Ron.

"Avadra Kenavra!"

I hope everyone is watched Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets tomorrow for the VERY first look at Harry Potter and Goblet of Fire. Well… not the first look because of the pictures that have been released, but Oh well. I CAN'T WAIT FOR TOMORROW NIGHT! Please read and review!

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