Hi everybody!

I am sooo happy that people like my stories!

I would love it if people sent me reviews

I would like to know what you all think, and if you have any suggestions for the story. I warn you this is not going to be a Harry/Ginny story. I don't like her I think she is a bitch.

This will also have Dumbledore as a manipulative old fart and Ron as his obedient little servant. I don't like Ron either.

So if you don't like any of the things that I have said above, I WARNED YOU!

Please enjoy the next chap! I DON'T OWN ANYTHING!

Chapter 3

As Remus and Harry approached the Burrow Harry began to remember the fact that Ron and Hermione had not owled him once during the holidays.

'I know for a fact that they had enough time to' Harry thought darkly

'It's not like they could forget about me. We've been friends since our first year!'

Thoughts like these swarmed through Harry's brain and ignited a blaze of anger within his emotional core. This blaze swept through his entire body until he thought he would explode in flames.

That's when they reached the front gate of the Burrow.

When Harry's broom touched down, he saw Mrs. Weasley and Ginny run out of the house towards him.

As they approached him he took a few calming breaths that he was hoping would calm the blaze inside him to turn into a small spark.

As he was trying to calm himself down Remus was watching attentively. 'Wow, Cub has learned to suppress and control his emotions. I was worried he was about to explode in their faces for a few seconds there.'

"Harry you're here" An overenthusiastic Mrs. Weasley and Ginny Exclaimed together.

"Hi Mrs. Weasley, Gin" Harry managed to get out before he was enveloped in twin hugs from both mother and daughter.

'Arggg, why are they being overly mushy? None of them contacted me at all over the summer! If they care so much they could have at least owled me once!' Harry thought to himself as he was crushed simultaneously.

Meanwhile inside Harry's Core… Bright red flames started to lick at the core, trying to entice it into catching alight and to let the fire run free through his vanes. When Harry's conscious realized what was happening he batted back the flames so he wouldn't hurt Mrs. Weasly and Ginny.

'Fuck! That was close! I could have blown up right in their faces and then I would have been at the receiving end of both the Weasly females anger.' Harry thought to himself as he tried to calm down.

"Harry dear? Why don't you come inside and we can get you some food? Alright darling? Come along now." Mrs. Weasley bustled.

Next thing he knew Ginny had grabbed his arm and was dragging him towards the house.

'Why the fuck is she dragging me?' "Ginny, you know I can walk by myself." Harry mumbled sarcastically to Ginny.

"Oh, sorry I didn't realize that I was dragging you. Sorry. But you weren't going fast enough so I had to help you. Come on!" ginny said as she continued to drag Harry towards the house and through the door.

All the while Harry's core was in flames. He was about to explode.

(did you all like it? I hope so. The next one will be longer I hope….)

See you tomorrow!